A spirit with arms outstretched
she stood, a smile upon her face
And as though all hurts would fall away
with a pause in the light that filtered through tall boughs
and with a name on her lips, she breathed a shout
and it echoed in the bark, rustled in the leaves
and left a song on my mind, a song without words

And how thankful I am that I was there
in the moment of release, of power
As the energy rippled through the trees
like a wind that reached the stars
And in my mind now, there is a wood
that is healed by love
and will sing to you
if you care to listen
to that whispering
whispering cry
that comes
from the
heart