“Security,” New Era, Jan.–Feb. 1981, 65
Security
I would like to go
where the star runs with the river
and all the things I know
are season, gift, and giver.
I would like to stay
where a tree is heaven-sharing
and all the prayers I pray
are calm and country-caring.
I would like to sieve
soul and seed together
so that each day I live
may be good growing weather.