Rising from the ocean, salmon like grace.
Then landing on a little mossy rock face.
A bird of prey hovers and shows its claws.
As water from the ocean, skyward soars.

Dancing between horses on desert sand.
The sands all rise under a sky suntanned.
Dancing on mountains, topped with snow.
Crawling in thick mud, snake like and slow.

The clouds quickly roll in a race to escape.
Above, the horizon takes on a new shape.
Under the snowy skies the panpipes call.
Back in the ocean from a mountain you fall.