How high the mountains sweep to the sky… But how low the valleys are to the eye. Swift wind Oh my, how it all flies. And finds me alone, Finds me alone. Finds me alone. I am not alone, I am with the wind so swift, the mountains so high, the valleys so low. IContinue reading “One”
Why do I feel so abandoned by you? Am I alone? So much noise, Inside and out of my head. White noise, Beautiful birdsong, Silence of you. Quiet. Am I ever really? How can I find you If I am not?
A barren tree, I stand alone. Frigid breezes rip at me. They have been here before, They show no signs of abating. Some day I might lose a limb. Some day when the wind howls and Blows its roaring breath at me. I will break and fall, Down, Down, Down.