contagious chorus

Heather is like a sparrow in flight
With bright golden wings and a breast of deepest song
You chant a deep melodious peace that stalks my weary ear
Inclining my proud head low
I a wandering minstrel falling far into your glorious voice
Envisioning the salvation your sweet soul offers
With hungry eyes I race for your holy choir
And demand with outstretched hands its play
Forever my own
With a flutter of feathered arms and forsaken melody
She retreats
For I wanted all the worlds chorus and lost so much more
…its soul