Shadows play
In my wilderness' mindscape
(they seek)
One spiteful and wicked
One humble and meek
A windswept pale landscape
Of edified (thought)
Two frictional forces
A triad have brought
Woven
A soft breeze whispers slowly
Within me
In the valley of my mind
The aerial mists sink falling
And its breath both foul and holy
Is like the deer to a dying hind
Slowly traversing the atmosphere
Calling
Wordless, yet in soul so true
Nameless, yet it lives in you
Shapeless like the purity of pain
Lawful when all fear is slain
In my wilderness' mindscape
(they seek)
One spiteful and wicked
One humble and meek
A windswept pale landscape
Of edified (thought)
Two frictional forces
A triad have brought
Woven
A soft breeze whispers slowly
Within me
In the valley of my mind
The aerial mists sink falling
And its breath both foul and holy
Is like the deer to a dying hind
Slowly traversing the atmosphere
Calling
Wordless, yet in soul so true
Nameless, yet it lives in you
Shapeless like the purity of pain
Lawful when all fear is slain
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