i can feel the rivers rush around
all around me the trees are bending
drink in the times for the mending
pushed around
brought to drown
destiny outlines in the darkness
i wish to be free from the softness and the toughness of these grips, hold my tiny waist in this
palms up wide up receive the reeds of divinity
watching the wakes of down open up their eyes to the new world
greetings of a past and a darkness looms over its soul
the eyes of the down glaze over with pearly tears
dripping into what we know as wells
hoping to be free and no longer feel the swell of the pads of his feet walk on their eyes