mystical montage

mystic night moon so bright wind is right

fog blanketing between the high trees

it’s all in the mind there is no time there only is now

the question is how please don’t ask if God is in me

I have been given so many choices I know I’m free

but know God is out there somewhere

he let me be who I am

and I’m not him nor him me

for God is he I go to

when in dire need.