Whorl - Wake of the Storm

In the wake of the storm, the snow thaws
Turns to ponds and lakes where it once was
The roots of the trees dig deep
And the fauns whistle in their sleep
Trying to not think back when
The storm could come again
And they know
That the storm has reached its peak
And all they need is sleep
That the thunder made its call
Its cry its laugh its fall
And all they know
Is to find
The storm
And bring it back
Home
And the storm has reached its peak
And all they need is sleep
That the thunder made its call
Its cry its laugh its fall
And they drifted away
As the storm came
And the storm has reached its peak
And all they need is sleep
But the thunder makes its call
Its cry its laugh its fall
As the sand starts to moan
And the fauns are all alone
The puddles ripple in the rain
And they slept as the storm came
In a dream like state
We can be or we can wait
For the rain to seize or freeze
And turn to mud
And the storm has reached its peak
And all they need is sleep
That the thunder made its call
Its cry its laugh its fall
That the storm has reached its peak
And all they need is sleep
That the thunder made its call
Its cry its laugh its fall

Written by:
David Tapper

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