A Forest of Light
Whispering branches
Twisted my chances
Walking in circles in a forest of light

The rivers reflection
Melochromatic
A trickling that mimics the laughter of children

A great comfort in emptiness
The blanket of your loss
The presence of your worth
Eternal disappointment

A path made by man
Dragging the footsteps of noone
Quieting the joyful squander of the birds

The visions beneath them
From below their nest
A pale cloud gently covеrs the sun
A great comfort in emptinеss
The blanket of your loss
The presence of your worth
Eternal disappointment

In the midst of the silence
Corrupted by violence
The shadow rests it's weary head

Wept until pruned
Its body assumed
The position of defeat forever

Walking circles in a forest light