light & leaves

Shadows and golden outlines On the sticks and stones Reach out and watch as stories fall onto my hands I'm warm and I'm cold and I'm wandering This is not my home The dusk will come settle like dust on the land I can see a glimpse of the holy Fractured images in the mirror It quiets the questions inside me A foretaste of heaven right here A valley, a shadow, and fear is Whispering to me But even dark will tremble where the light meets The sun warms my back and my heart and Fear is falling I may not see the trees for the forest But I can see the forest for the trees I can see a glimpse of the holy Fractured images in the mirror It quiets the questions inside me A foretaste of heaven right here