fall with the snow
from the trees
with the trees
alone but not alone
because some people ride
the same life flow
no beginning
no end
nothing ever happens again
an acre of my isis
covered with glimpses of you
shimmers with glimpses of you
you shout through the valley just before
i reach the mountain peak
i walk right into your ceremonies
unannounced, sometimes unwelcome
hopefully desired
desire can light up the darkest moonless nights
vibes coincide
paths cease to divide
until the sun begins to rise
the spell of the night
has forsaken its appeal
all for the sake of keeping it real