Awoken

Upon the desert winds
the fresh smell of rain and earth awaken the spirit.
Speaking softly yet with a rough touch.
Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?

If I could explain the smells, the sounds, the sight
it would be through song.
What better way to express the heart
and honor life’s relations.
What better way to allow yourself to become
aware, acknowledging the beauty of
Achai’s creation
Upon the desert winds
the fresh smell of rain and earth awaken my spirit.
Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?

J.T. Romo 2003