Eagle man
climbing the skies
red light of evening
falls like rain
Rainbows my yarn
the sky is my loom
I will weave sunsets
later on

Snow woman
climbing the wind
blue light of the winter
fills her baskets
Oh changing woman
dance on the weather
Lightning and feathers
mark her trail

Life lovers
splinting the worlds
healing the broken
and the lame
Reach out to me
give me your hands
we close the circuits
of time

Angel ranger
stay here by me
guide my transmission
of energy
Oldest religion
simple and clear
pour out a lesson
into our dreams