Can’t Come From Within

The wind sweeps out across the mountains, to the sea
Carrying whispers that sailors soon believe
Proving that one’s own mythology
Could just be another one’s reality

Then how much more with each flowing solar wind
What are the whispers that we hear but can’t begin
To decipher or descry despite how we begin
To see inside our mind things that can’t come from within





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