Spiritus Mundi

Midnight Waves of air whooshing The deep grass with animals grazing Witnessing time Past events His presence radiates With growth carried on the wind Visible and tangible I plead "Oh, Spirit of the World Oh, speak to me!" "Oh, Wind Oh, speak to me!" "Oh, Speak Oh, speak to me!" There's no one there to answer my question No one there to receive my message "Oh, Wind Oh, speak to me!" "Oh, Wind Oh, speak to me!"