
just above the fray
shopping center parking lot
a grackle’s loud squawks

just above the fray
shopping center parking lot
a grackle’s loud squawks

those who hear his voice
the king of the universe,
the truth, sets them free
he call his followers: friends
he gives them abundant life
parade of colors
leaves on a stand of maples
until a gust blows
in small dim lit rooms
people struggling for their lives
as the world rolls on
sunset on water
homeward bound are all creatures
I go to my love