Warm Wind

These four walls cannot contain me
I am the warm wind
That blows in from the west
I carry the smell if fresh flowers
On my shoulders
After the last cold day of winter
I’ll move your lovers hair
So that you may see her face
Her lips and eyes
Her nose and cheeks
Oh how those golden locks
Dance about in my hands
For I am the warm wind
Feel me

The Plague

There was a time long ago
When serpents slept with birds
When the shores had not been carved
The mountains were lonely
And without shape
There was a time long ago
When trees grew tall and undisterbed
When the mighty forest were vast
The oceans reached out so far and wide
And without darkness
My mother was the earth
And I struck her down
If you listen you can still
Hear her crying out when the winds blow
And she will for the rest of eternity
Until all of her meat is taken
And all that is left
Are baron desert bones
Left to rot in the hot sun