Kindred

I spent 15 years alone

Deep in the shade

My mind a locked cabin

All is gray with decay and time

If ever a path spoke to me

If ever a light shone to light my feet

If ever there was a place I could belong

The nest has fallen from the tree

Who are you?

And what do you want?

All we want is the rain

All we want is the rain

Smoke fills the air, who knows how far it's come?

But somewhere a forest burns.