I feel the awakening of the land

Spirits drumming from the sand

Sea birds grazing the waters edge

Sparrows noisy in the hedge 

I sit and hear the Selkies sing

A plaintiff call upon the wind

Hold our hand, across the sand

Sing our song they sing to me

And then I feel their energy

No first Wheatear today for me

Instead a binding to the sea

A surge of spirit energy

Reminding me that I am free

To call Awen for peace everywhere

Awen for the wind to share

Awen for freedom across the land

Like those seabirds lounging on the sand