
Fragile on the road
Blown by the plains
Happy under the oaks
America loves meIndians dance in my mind
They run next to
My wandering dreams
Dormant and immortal
In the Big plains’ snowBold Cow Boys
Discover in the stones
A land they make theirs
A land they love
Bold Cow Boys
Praise their freedom
Closer to the ocean
in this dry land’s heart
In front of the heightsFed by the swell
From rain to snow
From wind to storm
From forests to desert
America loves meAnd I love America
Fascinated Moved Transformed
Multiple
I don’t know who I adore
I don’t know where to settle
My cheerful wandering
My amazement
HappyBut I love America and America loves me as well
Healy, december 31st 2019




























