The slender grasses bend and bow
And kiss the ground
In them I see the beauty of the souls
Who let the Spirit lay them down
And it takes my breath away.

And a tear comes to my eye
Feels like something’s on the way
So I look up to the sky
I look up to the sky and
From the corners of creation
Comes the Father's holy breath.

- “Wind and Spirit” by Chris Rice

16x20 unframed stretched canvas with painted edges.