These Clouds are finger-lickin' good
Arching over cold sky and deep blue
Smoke rises Smoke enters the spirit
Chapter closes spirit observes you
Offering in peace for quiet mind
Spirit receives sparkling in snow carpet
Souls all people's lives kalpa ahimsa
Nam myoho renge kyo: do not forget
Smoke fills all empty spaces with emptiness
Prepares way for Spirit to contain
Aching heart finds love wind bluestem grass
Sweet tea grass arches over open plain