Found you where you broke the fence Fallow field to rest in Clear your mind till there's nothing left But two arms to lay inMorning Sun may leave us And the night may show All our woundingsSee the dogs upon the path How they pull to lead us To the streams they seem to laugh At how we think they need usBut here between these leaves and stones Here I know I'll go where you lead mePretty birds fly south each year Abandon all the feeders But loyal hands stay patient here For the lovely brown creaturesFire warms and fire burns And now I've learned The cost of the cold
