the woods call me out
from hiding spots in the dark
bring me home to you
~~~
winds whip past us all
carry change and pain and fear
let go of the past
~~~
i see with blank eyes
staring listful to the north
bring me there with you
~~~
captured in still time
pictures fill me with self doubt
memories don't fade
~~~
voice in my ear speak
tell me of lost lonely dreams
cold tickles my toes
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