O Spirit, Fly with Me!
O Spirit, Fly with Me! O spirit, fly with me! Touch me with your bright feathers You are the heart of a mellow flamboyant And a million and more tissues fence you not Yet, ever green, refreshing you are, and as clean as snow Virtually a water spread, nonetheless a great fountain of power O hail you, spirit I hail! You are a burning spear, and a chain of raindrops You are a burden to pain You engage loss, and embrace gain Out of your flaming tongue comes such words That calm solemnly You are the walk of the lame And the eternal roar of the tame