Kerik Just

Mother Earth

The rivers flow.
The waves roll.
The trees sway,
As the wind blows.

A flower blooms.
The shifting dunes.
A clear sky,
With a harvest moon.

An eagle soars.
A shooting star.
The misty spray,
Of a waterfall.

The setting sun.
The salmon run.
A mountainside,
On a hazy dawn

The spirit of the buffalo.
The endless pass of time.
All that we will ever know,
Is ever intertwined.