Come See
I watched the small birds
Flitter and dance
Gathering sticks and twigs
Frantic digging in frozen mire
I thought them to be building nests
To great surprise, they built fire
I remember the peace of the old ones
This is Earth Mother's gift,
I journey anew, in this hand built canoe
No paddles, I want only to drift
Need make this world a better place
The future bright with promise
Avoid all that which is sinister and dark
Responsible all, none guiltless
Every man should be king
Every woman queen
Dreams to fulfillment, stars reached
Adventure and happiness in between
I thank the mystery for these bountiful gifts
And for the hope and promise of tomorrow
Come join me my friend, in adventure and fun
Across this world, drifting and free�?/FONT>
Steve 'Easy' Whitacre December 4th, 2007