Ghost of the Forest

What's outside the door on the stoop below Head turns her ear masked by the snow Sticks break in her wake below Rebel dancer hides in the crowd below People donning crowns claws hold you down Like the Ghost of the Forest she has no name She alludes you may be her pray Ghost of the Forest has no name take flight Feels no shame take flight Has no fear take flight take flight Ghost of the Forest has no name take flight Feels no shame take flight Has no fear take flight take flight