that floats amidst the breeze.
A quiet place of somber for those who
rest beneath the trees.
I can almost feel your presence
as the wind dances through my hair.
And I know that you have noticed me
and you know that I am aware.
I know I cannot see you
at least, not with naked eye.
But in the midst of photos
I can capture you in the nigh.
Oh spirit in the gentle wind
from your dimension I can see.
You've traveled through a vortex
from your dimension you broke free.
You come to me in hazy mist
you dance in swirls of haze.
And show yourself in photos
in patterns of distinct arrays.
I can sense you all around me
I can feel that you are near.
And no, I am not frightened
I know I need not fear.
It's getting late and I must go
it's time to say farewell.
But I must say You have to stay
for this is where you dwell.
Oh spirit in the gentle wind
who rests upon the winds descend.
I sense you spirit, I comprehend
Oh spirit in the gentle wind.
