Southern Wind

Like whirlwind among autumn leaves Like spring full of cloverleaves Like web caching cool summer breeze that spider weaves Like a silver rose of frost in winter with light forming colors soul disbelieves Like amber colored magnified cells Like divine spells Like a story seaman tales Like power that very devil excels Like an ocean abyss so vast Like clipper ships sail on the mast Like a shadow that sun itself would cast Like a ballad that forever will last Like mesmerizing eagle or angel wings Like armor of king of kings Like a song nightingale sings above mountain springs That is the glory beyond continuum of soul looking at destiny chasm that southern wind brings