Sam Lyons - Sacred Hollow Tree

Years in the making
Steadily shaking
Branches and breaking
Holes to recall

Sits in the distance
Carefully missing
Dreams wouldn't wish it
Though it's beloved

Quiet as it screams
Hear it's whistling
Round and around it goes
As known
And it's roots couldn't touch the ground

Too hard to follow
Insides are hollow
Breathing a sorrow
That it believes

Been here awhile
Lost in a smile
Grinning on trial
Jury Proceeds

Quiet as it screams
Hear it's whistling
Round and around it goes
As known
And if someone could tell a friend

Better to see why
It isn't reached by
Squirreling a tight wire
As its reprieve

Sharing a secret
With one who'll keep it
How could it regret
Feelings in things

Quiet as it screams
Hear it's whistling
Round and around it goes
As known
And it's time that I bring you home

Mmmmmm mm mmmm
It's time that I bring you home

Ohh Ohh Ohhh
Time I bring you home

I used to be a fellow foe

Years in the making
Steadily shaking
Branches and breaking
Holes to recall

Written by:
Sam Lyons

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