Beautiful boys
With wisdom
Free spirited children
With grace

The pure in heart
Have skills of the spirit
The salt of the earth
Shall reveal it

The impression of truth
Transfixed in my mind
Like a baby's eyes
Long after a glimpse has passed

Because it was welcomed
To some place inside
Called home
And reflected back to the surface

And it has been called home
The same way nature
Has made a home in the lakes
And forests