Unbound

Walk softly on the warm earth, walk a narrow path;

go through the narrow gate, a beautiful something is waiting

Unbound

I heard a quiet whisper,  then a sigh

this child is now a bright star in the sky.

He’s with the sun above; he’s with the

wind itself

He’s with the Earth Mother with his roots

buried deep in the earth: He’s with the fast

flowing rivers - running wild

and free

He’s a part of the rainbow

that never ends

Remembering Trayvon Martin
2012,