Big sky wheeling

Big birds wheeling

In the sky, with the sun

Itself, for a day, and it's

Bright and its beautiful and it's

Awesome and light.

There is nothing that comes

Past us tonight, for we

Hold it and push it and

Laugh to the gods, for it's

Good and it's golden and it's

True.

Set aside the dire troubles,

Dour worries, cowed wonder,

Breathe, breathe deep

And large and wide

Breathe in the world, and

Breathe it out again.

The big birds wheel

To feast upon thee.