Seeking visions may be a white man's word
feeling Mother earth's mood swings
is to listen with the whole body
not in a house or driving a car,
in the woods I walk and stop
to learn to see and hear
whispers, but I can't speak
the language, still I want to hear,
years pass and so much is lost
I have come to pray to seek
the better way with my spirit
to be a part of earth and sky
and let it be in my blood
as songs for every heartbeat.