Call Of The Woods

A windblowsthrough the branches, awhisperthatspeaksto me Thetreesspeakwithoutwording and only a few will understand Ifollowhisdevotionalcalling andsurrenderto his might Ibreatheathousandexhalations bybecomingone with him All around, cold and silent, thetreesspreadtheirleaves And I feel, mute leaning, that I amdeeplysecure Nothing more, just being, on my own, but not alone Acirclethatclosesit is adyingbefore I awake Nacreous, luster, flutter,encirclesme Obscuring shadows,growingdarkness Amalgamation toancientknowledge Apossessionthatbindsme in my soul Thetreeshavewaitedfor me consistently I've been gone for so long Maybe Ineverreally was there I feel astrongdesire to stay here Banish thetroubledspark of time from the roof of theeternalshadow I look down on yourhundredfolddeath But I don't will beshudderbecause youalwayswill persist But I am just ahumanand soon I will fall ineternalsleep So as it do like your lostrottenleaves All around, cold and silent, thetreesspreadtheirleaves And I feel, mute leaning, that I amdeeplysecure Nothing more, just being, on my own, but not alone Acirclethatcloses- it is adyingbefore I awake