Stray eyes, staring at clouds that keep returning

Grey skies, burning our eyes with flames of hurting

Reach for a hand my friend, your home has never left you

Stained view, reason collects debris of crisis

Taints you, colors abode with unseen logic



Reach for the sky my friendand roam in clouds of being - insight emerge

Tipping the scales of your world at hand

Balance the weight from the grand stands, karma's plight

Sign speak, silence displays the lure of teaching

Cry's deep, lessons obscure reward my seeking



Reach for a hand my friend you home as never left you

Reach for the sky my friendand roam in clouds of being - insight emerge

Tipping the scales of your world at hand

Balance the weight from the grand stands

Knitting the skirt of your feeling now strewn

A Blessing disguised in this time of growth

Karma's plight