Much as I love the clouds and thunder
Can You make the sun shine again
I respect the wisdom of defeat
But allow me victory again
I know that if I sit very still
My mountain is just a hill
I realize the lessons of the climb
You know I have had my fill
I know each person sent my way
Has been sent so I can learn
But my bones are cold and weary
Please let the fire burn
Just this once let there be
No soothsayer no liar
Just a slow dance in the silence
No purpose no desire
Elusive Silence 