Light on the leaves
Beams through the trees
Footsteps gentle on the grass
Dreams blurring
Memories stirring
Subdued feelings in the landscape
Ghosts we knew
Walking with us as we grew
The cast of your life
They build the fields and mountains
The lands and gardens
Shaping your world with each step
Shaping your world with each pulse
Each breath
The Stinky Backpack 