Harvest - The Breath

Harvest heavy feet

Golden light across the fields

Ebb and flow clear as the stream

Heard his words in a dream

I’ll leave it all to you

But fruit must not be taken from its root

Until the stars they may

Call you from me or away

The land was not enough, enough to leave you

The land was not enough, enough to keep you

The land is not enough, enough to defeat/feed you

The land is all you’ll have, all you’ll have to meet you

And now you lie interned

Yearnings for home burn

Soft whispers guide you through

Return again in truth

Old ones now lost and gone

Another road you now go on

Grass grows on the stone

Embraces flesh now bone

The land was not enough, enough to leave you

The land was not enough, enough to keep you

The land is not enough, enough to defeat/feed you

The land is all you’ll have, all you’ll have to meet you