Feel the crisp mountain air
Breathe the sweet blossoming meadows
Listen to the all knowing creatures of the wood
Taste the purity of glistening waterfalls
Stare upon the sunlit leaves dancing with the breeze
Shenandoah Moutains,
Become Grounded
Feel the crisp mountain air
Breathe the sweet blossoming meadows
Listen to the all knowing creatures of the wood
Taste the purity of glistening waterfalls
Stare upon the sunlit leaves dancing with the breeze
Shenandoah Moutains,
Become Grounded
Morning sundaze skies
On the horizon they set ways
Time moves with the wind
Harsh grey clouds crash the calm blue
Emptiness is non existant
Rough tides will never break her
I am awake
There is no light
During this unsettling night
What can it shake
Insecurities like ghosts
They fade with burning fire
Leaving no trace, they inspire
Falling knees against posts
Wooden doors hold me in
Glass mirrors resemble fear
Midnight shadows, they stare
Screaming would give win
The hallways hold darkest
Turning objects lear
They are not what they appear
Please let me rest
Creeks and crawls
I hear them all around
Can there be no sound
Even in my head the voice calls
I just want to go to bed
Holding pillows to my ears
Letting fall hopeless tears
I am within my head
Voices cross the wind’s path
Altitude diminishes… silence is found
Let the world free___
Each step mountains of earth’s grains
River’s dust, seen in paths left
Into the unknown… dryness mesmerizes
Around the turning face,
Everywhere seen is life
Midnight skies collide
Full of sparkling stars and life
The days turn over, never ending
Stars shoot across the sky
Only to land upon our gaze
If we stare along their path
One day a simple wish for more
Will teach us lessons to learn
And nothing else for sure
Take a breath, dig deep
Fly high and never look back
You are what you imagine
The greatness is inside
Release it and soar the sky
Freedom on the verge
Of disappearing
Entrance to another side
Of humanity
Admittance of destruction
On yourself
Reason to end
The fight
Fly away, Soaring into hot air
Glide above mountains, See the horizon
Supress what holds on, Take flight
Through it all, Transform into beauty
The Butterfly