
Deeds By the Way
Deeds gone by the way
Spill into life's shade,
And bring me to call
Forth what makes death small.
Time gone by the shore
To and fro I breath
All the more,
And bring forth to me,
The cold spring of water's death.
Words gone by the wind
Sing in the trees
And call forth to me a friend
Who says with dancing feet
'Love is words, love is breath'