There was a lady we never knew//
A time where it was only her and the bear//
The war was survival//
Western civilization was wild//
An offering from the gods..//
Full of peace makers in the beginning,
Only taking what the trees gave,
Was purely more than enough to travel the peaks//
You could almost smell her through the valleys//
Wild, unchained, unscarred from the world to come//
A pre disposition of the land that belonged to the richest ground//
The most silent of sounds now..//
The most understood monster,
The open range full of ghosts,
Spirits who love in the wind, to only come out when the giants awake//
Resting their hands on the aged oak//
The ones who shine with no diamond//
Who reflect with no glass,
The apparitions, who re-appear//
To ride the breeze...
To fight the fear..