Walker

Lyrics

I am a good walker Walking mile on mile through blue air It goes everywhere I go, pale green Winter wheat under bare heels Rivers of wind, high oak wind Pine wind, then low down It rushes through blades Filaments arc with held green flame Currents pulse through fields The field stammers green and gold, sheets of flame It sparkles in my mouth like wine This distilled lucid blue around me, filling me I whistle a hawk, a hawk whistles me Sings a song to sustain him in flight forever No thing shall die as I walk