The white gold prayer

Blow!
Gentle wind
Upon the right side
Lay a feather
on the hand you touch
Kiss the softness
of the full cheek
Lay a calm
Oh Gentle wind!
Upon the right side

Here
Let me swallow
all that brings
swirls of violence
I stand
With wide open arms
embracing the agitated winds
Be gentle wind
Oh be gentle!
Upon the right side

Here
I hold you tense
But there?
Keep your promise
Usher in tranquil
Deliver my prayers
in the breath
of your infant
Softly coo Gentle wind
Upon the right side