I wander alone, seeking out mystery

Wandering where the wild things roam

I have heard tale of poets gone mad

With the wine of the muse on their tongue

Break bread on the shore filling my cup

Devotion spills from my heart

The natural beauty surrounding my senses

Keeps tangling through me as art

It breaks my heart wide open

The singing of the stones

I fall to my knees at the song

Of music on the breeze

I fall to my knees at the sound

Of the singing of the sea

No beauty surpasses the song of the soul

Lies hidden in cavern and sky

She answers the call of the yearning inside

Although she may never say why

Sit still in the silence, can you not hear

The laughter that ripples and hums

Salubrious praises ring out from the earth

Rejoicing the light of the Sun

It breaks my heart wide open, the singing of the stones

To watch the red wine sunset, explode in velvet tones

I fall to my knees at the song

Of music on the breeze

I fall to my knees at the sound

Of the singing of the sea