my soul is in the trees

fear nada

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My age is my condition,

my love is my intent.
I bathed time with ageless love
or forget what came and went
for a well full of content.

There’s a space in the heavens,
there’s a hole in my heart.
There’s a lack of fine dining gone to work on my heart.
There’s a plague for the fullness,
there’s an empty retreat,
and the restaurant buffet isn’t all I can eat.

My age is my condition,
my love is my intent.
I bathed time with ageless love
or forget what came and went
for a well full of content.

Onward to get up,
too quick to get down.
Will love, food, and money
do all the trade in this town?
With eyes looking hollow
and my bones are still white,
I haven’t the patience to stay out tonight

My age is my condition,
my love is my intent.
I bathed time with ageless love
or forget what came and went
for a well full of content.

Stuck with thoughts of the buttercups
and the bees they do know.
They suck on the yellow as nature is told.
I suck on the colors that I find in the sea,
the blues and the greens they don’t bother me.

My age is my condition,
my love is my intent.
I bathed time with ageless love
or forget what came and went
for a well full of content.

My soul is in the trees
It’s in the sap that fills the wood
It’s in the rings that tell the rain
It’s in the smoke that marks the day
It’s in the fire in my heart
It’s in the embers in the soot
It’s in the place I put the ashes
It’s in the soil it’s in the grass
It’s in the miles of all the herd
It’s in the beetles and the birds
It’s in the feathers that I found one morning lying on the ground
It’s hallelujah and oh
It’s where I’ve been and where I go
It’s in the people that I meet
It’s feeling silent at their feet
It’s having the need to fully understand my pride
It opens doors

My age is my condition,
my love is my intent.
I bathed time with ageless love
or forget what came and went
for a well full of content.

Colours, they don’t swallow me.
Colours, the night time set me free.