See You

I see America from airplane windows

Center front row

On top of the world

Looking out on this quilt of old scraps

These green squares laid flat

Like flags unfurled

They're stitched together by our

Fences and tree lines

Rivers that unwind

And spell Your Name

There's a trace of Your face in

All that You create

I can see You

Looking back at me

Trying to get through

To the heart of me

And I can see You

Trying to break through

What's distracting me

And I can see You

I can see You

Looking up from my hotel window

There in the moon's glow

I find Your eyes

Watching over me through

Clouds of silver

Stretched like fingers

Over midnight skies

And I recognize You

Even in disguise

If I can't get past

All of the deadlines

Demons of daily grind

Then I can, I can, I can see You