When You Walk In The Wild
When You Walk In The Wild
When you walk in the wild,
Do you see those hidden beings gathering green moss and weaving a carpet of silks and velvets?
When you walk in the wild,
Can you hear those distant whispers orchestrating into chimes of music?
When you walk in the wild,
Have you felt Time unraveling itself in its vale of years and losing its hold on the Now?
When you walk in the wild,
Can you touch the veiled unknown wrapping itself in thousand sunbeams and snuggling away to the distance?