With a rush of air
a jet of cloud
A rainy prayer
Answer'd now
With life anew
a river springs
Sight is true
A delivered thing
Like drops of rain
on amber glass
My eyes explain
The stormy past
I sew a cloak
and sow my field
I reap the oak
and wield the shield
My arms flux to my falling leaves
as rain's touch feels the walking trees
I know nothing but that I am one with thee
And my mind runs back to see outside the trees
Forest forcibly thrust from the field
frenzied, fervent growing
Their roots field
And search for knowing
One with the earth
like child and womb
In the sky we are birthed
And moved to the tomb
And I saw that earth's tendrils
had risen up from the ground
And I, Rainclaw Teldrils
Had envisioned the Earthsound
He had paid a great price
for his newfound unity
He was fated to nourish the rice
And serve the earthen community
And Rainclaw, the Spiritcaller
saw through the rainfall
All these things
And continued to dance
and sought to realize his being
To speak to the wild
as provider for all
Was why he had made rainfall
And he was Gaea's child
So with pride like a lion
Oak beside him
Raincaller Rainclaw's
Body, one with the trees
My essence, too, join'd
to the forest and sky
Like water flows out of the earth....
