There are wolves in the forest
I'm the moon to which they howl
Thousands of stars ******
I'm the black sky in which they lie
Leaves fall from the trees
I'm the wind which carries them
Branches crack and plunges
I'm the sound of devastation
Saplings grow and evolve
I'm the light which guides them
Shrooms chatter and wonder
I'm the mellow forest bed
Trees stand as giants
I'm the solid ground of rock and soil
I am Everything
Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 3:13 PM UTC
There are wolves in the forest
I'm the moon to which they howl
Thousands of stars ******
I'm the black sky in which they lie
Leaves fall from the trees
I'm the wind which carries them
Branches crack and plunges
I'm the sound of devastation
Saplings grow and evolve
I'm the light which guides them
Shrooms chatter and wonder
I'm the mellow forest bed
Trees stand as giants
I'm the solid ground of rock and soil
I am Everything
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