she found an inspiration, where no one saw the light, she lay down next to it, feeling that its right, She whispered softly like the wind the gentlest of breeze, she saw it in the straying light and swaying in the trees. She lay beside the water, glistening like gold, it was lighting up like fire, above the moon was full. In nature words are often heard when looking through the night, they ushered her to written word, She'd ignite in silent flight, toward unknown destinations. This is where she realized through the testing of her patience, she saw herself inside the woods, the shade, the light, the trees, she herd her voice sway through the air, her voice gave life to breeze. She saw her hopes and aspirations in the facets of gleaming wake; she saw her empty desperation and the pain that darkness takes. She ran to silent shaded woods to clear here bothered mind, but she only need look into herself to see what she must find.