She Sustains Us

Little clouds

Coming out

Coming right out of her mouth

And falling down

Forming pieces on the ground

They make a deep sound

And they blow out

Look at all the peace it brings

To expunge every bit of reason within thee

'Cause we're already certain it will be

Totally freeing

As they find out

"There is no tone

No special note

That begins without being told;

And the teller will never know

What beauty does unfold."

The teller is a part of me

And she tells me everything

And I'll do almost anything

To watch her believe and truly see

She shifts into everything

And leaves me wondering:

"How long until I believe?"