There is a veil

that hides my face

enabling me to travel

have some say in my fate

Spirit rises

sails in the wind

clouds are my cover

with messages to send

In the places

where emotions are strong

thunder and lightening strike

till the strife is gone

Above the mountains

there is a mist

calling to the soul

filled with many who drift

Above a glacier

hearts filled with ice

sending warmth of light

comfort to entice

From the fiery volcano

there is anger and rage

smoke clouds judgement

an unfortunate age

Landing near the river

riding the rapids in a dream

cleansed by the water

comfortable in the stream

The veil is lifted

time to live again

sorrow turns to joy

frown to a grin