come talk to me in the woods
run to me in the forest of greens
breath me beneath the uprooted trees
watch me inside the nest
of mother and offspring
i stay in the drizzles
when you mourn and weep
i've sent you snowflakes
and touched your frosted cheeks
i am in the hallelujas of all faces
i am in the oil of your lamp
i am not away
i am with you
as you open and close your eyes
i roam between the jails and justice
sometimes inside the cells of unwanted voices
i am trying miracles
between the thrones and throngs
i have loved you and loving you
from towers, to boulders and stones
i was there when the waves
cast away the sand of fading hopes
moving me to the ivory coast
i am in your place
rejoicing in silence.
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