by Omwoods
FULL OF WINDS
.
at night when everyone's asleep
I leave the monastery
and go glitter yellow
by the shore
.
you come before me wise
and full of winds
you come before me wise
.
I write a letter to a sage of yore
put it in a pretty envelope
and watch it float
on the waves
.
you come before me wise
and full of winds
you come before me wise
.
city lights calm my ache
my ache is a breeze
that you released
on the other side
.
you come before me wise
and full of winds
you come before me wise
.
at night when everyone's asleep
I walk the streets alone
and go glitter yellow
by the shore
.
you come before me wise
and full of winds
you come before me wise
