i lounge suspended just a few feet off the ground
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
though the atmosphere howls there is a calmness on her breath
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
i seek the wisdom of ones much older and wiser than i
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
the wise ones give into the gale as well
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
i give them names to comfort my discomfort
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
they tell me it's okay - humans are always giving names
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
i let my eyes become fixed on the limbs reaching for the light
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
i loose myself in the wind and majesty before my eyes
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
i pursue truths i know not what of or what for
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
as the night takes the sky the wind slips away
the threads of the wise ones meld with the dark
my eyes fail me
a chill catches my bones
no answers to be had
i'll seek another day when
the wind rocks me back and forth back and forth
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