The tree's limbs wearing white gloves of snow
The sun crystalizes the shadows of doubt
I look to the East to remind me
Where I came from and what I'm about
The ice beneath my feet threatens to unhinge me
Steady I walk at a determined pace
I set my jaw in strength of my defiance
Slow and steady I move toward Grace
Forgiveness flows upon the open water
I cleanse myself with the touch of the stream
I watch as my fear floats behind me
Giving way to a new fearless dream
Easy does it is the call of the Eagle
warning not to force it to my desire
The sun warm on my back gives me comfort
The Eagle soars out of sight even higher
With the last glimpse of it's wing turning Eastward
My mind settles on nothing to be done
I walk with what the Universe has shown me
Be still and the answers will come