falconer
mindtraveller
I travel over high mountains Through deep valleys and forests Crossing great rivers In search of knowledge of the gods From far beyond place and time I hear a whispering wind, It teels me to strive on Through the horizon of my thoughts  I am the mindtraveller My quest is man's destiny Teach me secret holy spells And the wisdom of the elderly Gazing into my mind Entering my soul. Is there not a secret to unfold. (Here I have advices to be told)  I am the mindtraveller Seeking wisdom of yore  I am the mindexplorer Striving to know so much more Spirits of history fill my soul With divine old words I am on the right track Out of the haze I'll emerge  I reach unknown corners In the back of my mind Never been here before Still I recognise it all. I hear the whispering voices Clearly all around me, Echoing in the valley Where magic intellect dwells  Finally I can see the blind Not knowing why they exists, I hear laments of nature, Where led the path we missed?