Wash over me, now,
Song of my heart,
Wash over me
And wash away every doubt.

I’ve been lost somewhere in my mind,
I’ve been lost with thoughts
That travel so much through time.
I’ve been lost but now you’re here,
So wash over me, wash over me.

I will sing to the sun when it comes
Rising every morning.

When I sing to the sun
I know where I belong
On this earth.

I’ve been lost but I know where I am,
So wash over me, song of my heart,

When I sing to the morning,
When I sing.

I am a cactus,
I can be sharp,
I know where I belong,
Soaking up the water from below,
Holding onto water for so long.

Wash over me,
Wash over me,
Song of my heart.

I know that now
I can give you water
And all that is found
Under the ground.

I’m rooted down,
So come to me for water,
Washing over me.

There’s a night full of stars
In my body now,
When I close my eyes
I see constellations all around

And I have all within me,
I have all within me:
The wolf who howls,
The coyote, too,
The juniper who is bursting now
With berries.
I have the rocks, old records
Of the melting minerals of time.

I have hawk and crow
And the lark and the mockingbird
And the finches, and the finches,
And the clouds, oh mist, blowing round,
All of this is in me now.

I have all dances that have been danced
Upon the ground through all of time.
Vibrations never leave the ground,
They travel through all of time.

I have the bugs, the beetles, the worms,
That work all the time to let this earth live,
To let her live.

I have the cottonwood trees
That sleep now and wait for spring,
I have the cottonwood trees
That wait now,

And constellations spinning round
Forming shapes in my mind,
Forming stories out of time.

And I’m the one that gets to decide
What constellations I can find,
Shapes within my random life,
Shapes within my random mind.

I’m the one who gets to decide
What meaning they make
And how they will guide me
Oh, like the butterflies
Who can migrate so far and wide,

Like the moth in the light of the moon,
Like the moth who knows only the moon.

Wolf, I see you so clearly
And then I start to sing.
Then you become me,
Then you become me.

Oh may my sound be as wild
No matter where I may sing.
Oh may my sound travel far,
Travel far.

May I sing in so many spaces
Bringing bright healing love
To every flowing potential of a world,
Oh so many songs.

I see how I will travel far
On the sound of this, my voice.

I’ll travel so far
Like the wolf who knows
That they are part of everything.
They are not separate from the moon,
They are not separate from the mountains
Out on the horizon.
And so they sing,
And so I sing.

Circles of light spreading out from me
All across the world,
To the moon, to the horizon,
To the moon, oh and farther
Forwards in time,
And farther forwards in time,
Forwards in time, backwards in time.

I feel it now, all that has been
And all that will be
Is held here in my sound.

Oh I feel it now,
It already has come to be,
Is flowing through me.
I become, I become,
I become, I become.

I hold this all right here:
My inner world, my outer dear
Love towards which I’m flowing,
Towards which I’m knowing
I can be free.

I’m holding you right here,
Right here.

Oh hold me,
Oh hold me,

Oh my voice says to me,
Oh hold me…

Oh hold me as I fly.

Hold me like a kite,
Hold me like a kite,
Feel me in your fingers
As I move and as I fly.

Oh, don’t let me go…

I see so far from here.
I see all the way
To the bending horizon
I see the arc of the sky and the earth.
Oh I see so far from here.

Oh hold me, let me stretch so far,
I love the wind, I love the wind.

Oh hold me like a kite
And let the wind bring me high,
And let the wind bring me high.

Oh I am hungry for more songs.
Oh I am hungry for the life
That’s waiting for me.

I feel on the edge of something new.
I’m tracing its shape, here,
As the notes are new, too.
I’m tracing its shape.
I feel in my mind, it’s real.

It’s real even though it’s all inside me.
Oh, I can feel this is so.
Oh, I can feel this is so.

Now I’m flying,
Or I’m falling,
Or I’m floating.
Who can tell?

In my mind, ah, something holds me.
In my self, oh, something’s there
That will always take care.

I’m falling,
Or I’m flying,
Or I’m floating,
Who can tell?

But I’m singing
To that bringing
Me here.

Oh shroud of dreams,
Oh shroud of worries,
You’re hanging over me, over me.

I sing through all the fog.
Sing, I sing, through all the fear,
Through all the fear.

I don’t need to go alone,
I will never be alone,
If you can hear me,
If you can hear me.

Sing through the fog of time, of time.
Sing through the fog of space.
Oh, through the fog of fear,
If you can hear, if you can hear.

Cut through the fear that causes violence,
Cut through the fear and join me here.
Cut through the fear that causes apathy,
Cut through the fear and join me.
Cut through the fear and join me.

If you can hear then your soul sings,
If you can hear then you are singing.
If you can hear then I know
We are not alone.

Moon, watch over me.
Moon, watch over me.

Clouds blow by,
I see you shine,
Oh, your light,
Mysterious light.

I have never known
Exactly how you flow
But I love you, oh moon.
But I love you, oh moon.

Shine on me
Silver white
Energy.

Oh, you feed me
The food of the heaven’s glow,
Oh, you feed me
The food of the heaven’s glow.

Every day I ask you to stay
And soften me for love again.
Every day I ask you to stay
However you’ll shine,
This night, this day.

You are there.
Constantly there.
However you shine.

You may change
But you stay
Always close
And spinning round me.

You may change
But you stay.
So soften me,
Soften me.

I need to write a song about
The way you make me feel,
Like maybe there’s a universe
Where love is real,

Where minds can touch,
And hands can sing,
And voices hold everything.
Everything.

Where eyes can speak in rhyme and say
“I choose you,” everyday,
And souls can grow so close and still
Be wild in their ways.

Where clouds can shift,
and storms can rage,
And still we choose love everyday.
Everyday.

I need to write a song about
The way you make me feel,
Like maybe I don’t need to hold
My heart so still.

Like maybe it will be okay
If I can find shelter
In your gaze.
In your gaze.

I need to write a song about
The way you make me feel,
And when these lonely nights get long
I’ll sing it like a shield

Against the voices
Telling me
That I was never worthy.
I’m worthy.

I need to write a song about
The way you make me feel.