The time traveler

Over the winds of the artic mist
Beyond the horizons where it meets the shimmering blue,
Rises a streaky sun, all aglow
A life of nature
A life of old

Built along the narrow trails
A green cover not man can take
Wilderness abound & the trees alive
The cries of life all around.

Colours abound, red green & blue
Paradise wild & glorious life,
A cacophony, music only to those
As nature blooms & covers for miles
Gay abandon for life goes on,
To live in the present & the sweet bird songs

As the shades grow darker; fading light
A backdrop in shades of grey
The howl of a lone wolf rings out loud
To thank the gods & life around
As the snow starts slowly to fall over all,

Under the glimmering moon
Floating ice, the rumble of the ancients
A story foretold, with a tongue used ages ago
Long forgotten, in the passage of time.

Shadows in the dark, prowl the night
The wild never sleeps but the eyes betray
The shore washes the floor & covers the night,
A wave to greet, a wave to shatter
A life of nature
A life of old

The light goes bright & fades over glory
The days count out the meaning of life
A lone traveler, for time stands quiet
To watch the fallacy called life
Envious for the vivacity thus is born
A smirk is all he gives away
For in it was born an eternity to grace.

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