The energy of the ocean faring salmon
Coursing the rapids and the waterfalls
Like my dreams, leaping all obstacles
To win through to spawn
In the natal waters, to start the cycle
Again, the gyre turning again,
In my dreams, great hunter, fleet of foot,
I shot the salmon and brought it home
To you. Nature was magnificent
And I sprang waterfalls
With the power of the life of the salmon