~~ Feeling Like That ~~

She walks through the northern winds

Feeling the quietness of the night

Reflected spirits calmly rolling

Concerned voices deep inside

And as the moon keep's her distance

Graceful heartbeat turning its head

Taking anticipation toward answer's

Unspoken thoughts rest, unsaid

Oh sweet flower of the meadow's

Casting pleasure to the midday sun

Harmony's breathe washing winds

Soul's voice running on the run

And as the murmur's rise and fall

Their message circling the dark

Think of the lone wolf on the peak

Eyes walking shadows with a heart

When the nightlight turns to mist

As the calm crawls and lays its head

Close your mind to the tensions

Take soft quietness in your bed

For as the stranger bites the time

And embers curl, rise and glow

Peace sheds tears of happiness

Much nearer than you know