Nervous Spirit
Up in the stars I see the moon
You're not too far but far too soon
Here in the grass the wind whips through
Calling softly out for you
In crashing waves of waters power
In velvet softness petals flower
Grains of time in sands of past
Force of gravity in comets blast
Swirling elements called down to earth
Afterlife unknown amidst rebirth
Somewhere out there nervous spirit
So quiet I can almost hear it
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