Let thy tongue speak
What hands touched this dagger and...

This last roll of film
Red tail hawk release thy prey...

Lord,
Navigate thy wings...

Cripple hands of winter
Moose trapped in icy river...

Let me tell my story
My word is my bond...

Deep inside
Those green-black cobra eyes...

Your voice-
What voice lives behind this brook...

What road this death shall take
This road leads deep inside the woods...

What makes these words stay hold
Red shall burn this eternal flame...

Unlock this
Earth-window, and...

Keturah;
Green eyes like the pastel leaves of spring...

Young branches of
The sycamore tree...