At the times when times haven't found to be
My Soul seeked a place to bide
Roamed through the woods and got lost in your mist
Love breezed through the valleys and made me blind
Stood still.
Became a tree.
Tall and tall and thought I was free.
Spread the branches high
You came in patches of the shades and as rain and storms
Then left me lone in the draughts and fires
and summers of loneliness struck me as thunders at eventide.
You were my sky, every clouds and stars.
I bowed to thee
Weeped and weeped and asked the gods
to make me the moon.
In you, my sky.
Then times came when times were just found to be
Decades and centuries and...