Dance me
to your light
like a
burning flame
Dance me
through
the panic
until
my feathers
are safely
gathered in
Lift me
like the
olive branch
and be
my
honored dove
Dance me
to
the end of
life
Dance me
to
the children
who are asking
to be
born
Dance me
through
the distance
that our
spirits
have
outworn
Raise
a tent
of shelter
now
though
every
thread
is
torn
Dance me
to
the end
of
time
Kihew Iskwew