Red of a Robin Lyrics

I travel as a ray of sunrise,

Moving

Through the trees,

I paint in red the branches of a

Douglas fir

To have a robin alight

On a circle of warmth.

I touch robin's delicate feet,

Fluffy feathers of neck,

Tiny strands of his crown.

Reluctantly, I go on.

Who knows what I'll see beyond

I move above

The city's geographic shapes

Through troposphere, out,

Into unblinking constellations,

Carry with me the orange hue of the sun,

And the robin