Ranger

My heart wants out of its cage 
Wild and free in love
Boundless in its belonging 
Spring of life for all who enter 
Where thou is this heart 
That doesn't rush
Where is this magical sand the sooths the sting of time 
The dry attachment must soak the earth for gods spirit to fill me beyond my desires
I wait in the calling
I wait in the surrendered bliss 
Alone for your arrival