Windswept

Show me your hands and the dirt beneath your nails
Show me the proof that nature prevails
I am the one, sights forced a mute
I am the one, that's a part of you
Haunting, ever-present
Growing in the green and iridescent
Windswept through the vines; coalesce
Walking in the dusk of the airport road, red sets fade by the suns sprawling splendor
The plateaus in the dark, lightning beneath the stars
presents us with hope - ubiquitous
To return once more
Haunting, ever-present
Growing in the green and iridescent
Windswept through the vines; coalesce