I am far far away
who’s voice will
carry me back?
whose eyes will
lead me home?
the thorn bushes
are calling
the magpie in the
field is speaking
my name
cold numbing
night beckons
showing me
it’s secrets
black raven
hovers over me
watching
steel cold wind
snaps around
my body
keeping me warm
the ethereal music
of the stars
harmonizes with the
song of hidden
wildflowers
growing in the shadow
of humanity
the full moon’s
voice joins with
water’s whisper
flowing down the
mountain in quicksilver
which beat will my feet
step to?
who’s song will be
my own?
who’s voice will
carry me back
from this land
so far far away?
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