when god lets her go

when god lets her go

the birds will fly
from the sufferers eye

the darkened world will sing upon
the essence of freedom

she will fly to the red Land
to the red Land

where it is dry and green
and warm and yellow

and the rocks dance to sounds of
her foot steps and she
smiles

the trees will lie
down
let her pass. She can
go. go. go.

to the beach where the land
mingles with water like blue and yellow

mixes to form
green

the sun can make
a smile and she’ll jump
and be the sun