Winds

Truth to existence…

I found in my dreams

Yet I saw, in the fields of souls

Doubt in the glints of an eye

Among the many I found the few

And none could foresee the coming of their fate

Be wildered by confusion

Fearing what they knew

They chose to remain… restrained

Grieved I was to the depths of my soul

For I could not reserve the tide

By tragic mourns for the vile

I cleansed my essence, and thus became divine