Adore Notes on the Wind
I send you aromatic blossoms… the smell of increasing grain.
I send you music flowing free to fling alongside with the circulation take care of falling rain.
A singing brook that tumbles with adventures sizable to issue
Conveys to you the merry notes of nature’s crystal bells.
Horses grazing peacefully conception up to hear the sound
Then patiently resume their day on starting up sacred floor.
Circling hawks wheel gracefully as dancers of the wind
Whereas ravens play their very own ballet, these brothers and my kin.
Formative years’s laughter dancing innocently in the solar
As proudly elevate out the elders reward soft deeds of one and all.
The whispers of descending leaves renounce to the season
As every and every residing thing exists for its own reason.
Silent spiral of drifting snow which soothes the frozen evening
Whereas deep all the device by the spirit rests, renewing lifestyles in flight.
Grey wolf who stands on highest peak surveying all beyond
Now adds his direct of loneliness, enriching yet my music.
I give to you the moonlit hours to stroke your silken mattress
Whereas tenderly the music fills your needs with what’s forward.
My reward to you a take care of music by every residing thing
Which prospers upon this successfully off soft earth… whose elegance I elevate out impart.
I Adore to Stroll the Land
Construct you hear the silence? It whispers as I stand
And although I stroll alone, it appears, I take care of to stroll the land.
Are you not skittish on the market? The query in total is heard.
And although my direct the edifying one, I hear much bigger than phrases.
The sound of wind and bush and sand, the crunch of outmoded grit…
After which the blink of lizard’s scrutinize as right here in quiet I sit down.
A ways-off dispute signals me, from darker worlds on excessive…
As I elevate out starting up huge my hands, saluting kinship with the sky.
Construct you not essentially feel weary? So many miles away…
My energy appears stronger as I stroll, the pleasure’s in the play.
Are you feared it is probably you’ll presumably lose your device? Thru canyons shadowed deep…
Oh no, but if I tire, the celebrities will manual my sleep.
The evening big name as much my buddy, as moonlight is my mantle…
Those evening sounds then a lullaby, the comet’s scrutinize my candle.
Aurora provides me splendor, awakening to the day…
Coyote tracks contain come and gone, the cat has handed my device.
Cooling waters from the movement, tumbling from the mount…
So many wonders all the device in which by, a long way bigger than one can rely.
Mystery envelopes me, no topic where I stand…
Such miracles of which I’m phase, and so… I stroll the land.