I am the contrails in the sky br Transporting your love to my heart-felt joy br br I am those rolling white riffles splashing br Across those ancient glistening granite rocks br br I am the warm tingling steaming massage br Sensate-ly refreshing your tired soul br br I am that energizing frozen cube br That cools that sweet tea you sip on our porch br br I am the main ingredient carrying br Life-giving nutrients to your keen mind br br I am the visible steam rising up br That prepares your scrumptious wild rice tonight br br I am those fluffy white clouds high above br That sponge down the dust into the earth br br I am that which keeps your Force Five afloat br So you can sail on to your newer dreams br br I am your frozen-ed winter delight br Magical crystals spun during the night br br I am that drink your ravenous soul desires br Sprinkled grace, His most dear promise-d gift br br (Mountaintop Cottage, Tennessee br October 2,2006)br br Debora Shortbr br