Beating flutter of the Divine within
Convergence points all, between and among
Start of a cry emerged, mothers joy
Love contained, first glimpse of wonder
Earth arbor and kin, seen and touched
The last sigh of life, compassionate connection
Deep remembrance, physically undeniable
Unsure mind, but unforgotten
Body spirit, remembrance of the One, the butterfly heart
Commonality of individual collective phasing felt
—Keith Knapp, friend of Prairiewoods