Windward

Set the ritual: prepare the rites: ingest the Spirit. Waltz the
Silence: feel the mist: stumble and advance. Summons power:
A cup of life, and goosebumps: even a force field: even the
Inexplicable. And spiritual whirls; and whirls of spirit; and

Pulsing hearts; and hearts to pulse; and what to give—a friend
In need: the gift of Spirit; and what of Christ—kernel of the
Godhead: infuse the light. A thousand saints swarm in Spirit;
And butterflies sprinkle myth: a floating voice; and dolphins

Bury gold: dig and be free: free to break bars; and free to aid
Souls. Such web and night and tear and birth; and life, ever
Altered; and fenders needed; and wars to exhaust; and what to
Give—a friend in need: the force of Spirit; and what of God—
The light of darkness: the darkness of light; and what of ghosts—
The helm of earth; and what of rites: a segue and portal.