I Hear The Howl Of A Lonesome Wind

I hear the howl Of a lonesome wind Winding thru the trees Branches, limbs. Leaving all to chance She sweeps across the land Blowing with her Good fortune, losses But nothing that holds on That can withstand. Her mind is elsewhere A place she came from Wandering...

Now

Wandering now Where I’ve never been Seeking now Things I’ve won’t begin Leaving now Thoughts I shouldn’t have held so tight Gone now From the darkest night Flowing now On a path not so straight Holding now Promise as I go to the light. ~...