Draw in, draw near,
Unsheathe yourself of fear,
Be loud, be proud,
Sing songs of those held near,
Be you, through and through,
Grant peace to the fractures that shine,
And with grace, lift your face,
Observe the beauty of still time,
Craft your will, shape your love,
Gently shift with the currents and tide,
Now follow, the inner truth,
It speaks in feelings of the light,
Hope is here, for ever more,
The granting of wishes makes this real,
Hold fast, warm and loving grasp,
See horses pull us further across fields.
​Rowan Blair Colver
Unsheathe yourself of fear,
Be loud, be proud,
Sing songs of those held near,
Be you, through and through,
Grant peace to the fractures that shine,
And with grace, lift your face,
Observe the beauty of still time,
Craft your will, shape your love,
Gently shift with the currents and tide,
Now follow, the inner truth,
It speaks in feelings of the light,
Hope is here, for ever more,
The granting of wishes makes this real,
Hold fast, warm and loving grasp,
See horses pull us further across fields.
​Rowan Blair Colver
