The winds are dancing
all around ,I could hear them
making their windy rhyme…
The winds are dancing
all around I could hear them
making their windy rhyme
All through the day I dreamed
of the earth
then as I looked at a distant mountain
and its rolling slope
with trees and houses
nestled on a canting ridge
I said to myself
The earth is like a body
trees the skin
the underside flesh
the rivers blood flowing
and the star brothers
and then it began to rain
the earth wept with a moody sigh
the winds danced
and I dreamed again
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