Swells of blood
Smoke the sky
Curses come and arrows fly
And from the arrows comes the wound
and from the wound an open eye
For skyless me
to look and see
A sky of loving arms
A sky as clear as your clear eyes
That safe and spacious blue
A sky of sunlit words
that ring
Deep and sweet and true
A sky of loving arms
For skyless me to look and see
A sky of loving arms
A sky of loving arms
For skyless me to look and see
a sky of loving arms
a sky of loving arms
a sky of loving arms
for skyless me
to look and see
a sky of loving arms
(ad libitum)