Though of no limbs
We clearly can see
The movement affecting
The ocean and trees
Though of no voice
We clearly can hear
The sound of the stirring
That it has to share
Though of no body
We clearly can feel
The touch of our skin
It has to reveal
A blessing this day
Of movement within
Of listening deep to
The song of the wind
A whisper of nature
That leads unto prayer
Let the breath of spirit
Come now, appear