Who incanted the spell
To seed fields of dreams
Whose finger got stuck
Testing the soil
Drawing the line
Crossing the line

Who circled the square
Who carved angles
Into wheels
Into round flesh

Who poked the fire
Who heaved mountains
Up wobbly bridges

Who was a stepping stone
Half the answer to a riddle

Whose heart wrote a recipe
To rub balm on rough nights
With care
With wrath

Aided by angels
Dancing with shadows
Balanced on a precipice

Who dipped the first toe
Sent ripples
Cleared the karma
Sung hooks into hearts
Made the most moving moments

Whose eyes sparkled
Like a beacon
Like a mirror
Like home
Who wagered on weaving
Two sides of the same coin
Whose thighs bore the weight
Whose arms slipped away
At the slightest whisper
At the sight of ghosts
Who turned an attuned ear
To the highest good