The Arcadian Wild - The Poet

      [Intro]
Em C G Em
C G Em C
D G A D
G Em C
G Em C

[Verse 1]
    Em     Cm   C  G      Em      C             G        Em         C
She saw it ev-ery-whe-re, in everything, the rhyme, the rhythm .
   D                 G      A      D       G       Em       C      G     Em    C
And she pulled it from the air and made it clear.
    G     Em        C            G   Em       C        G      Em
Like the bones and stones she found, shaped into a point and purpose
C      D        G    A       D       G    Em    C    G     Em     C    G
And her pen the ar-row, her hand the bow.

[Chorus]
E              Bm         A        E                       Bm         A       E
She said, make sure you're looking where you step. You've a tendency not to notice
           Bm  A   F#m      Bm        A       F#m
There's an ar-rowhead underneath each of our noses
   D  Bm   A        F#m           Bm    A     D      G    Em     C     G    Em   C
If we get out of our own head and look around.

[Verse 2]
        Em            C              G     Em          C          G           Em
We just might see the trees like she did. Her father's heart and might in the forest
C        D            G            A           D      G    A   Em   C   G  Em  C   G
And they spoke to her like a daughter, so she planted more.

[Chorus]
E              Bm         A        E                       Bm         A       E
She said, make sure you're looking where you step. You've a tendency not to notice
           Bm  A   F#m      Bm        A       F#m
There's an ar-rowhead underneath each of our noses
   D  Bm   A        F#m           Bm    A     D      G    Em     C     G    Em   C
If we get out of our own head and look around.

[Bridge]
A  B Am F G Am F G Am F G D Am
    F         G           Am           F        G             Am
The world's meant for our eyes and our eyes are meant for wonder.
          F           G            Am             F          G       A
To see it in all, the rhyme, the rhythm. Ready to write are we the poet.

D Em C
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Em D
A G Em
C G Em
C G

[Chorus]
E              Bm         A        E                       Bm         A       E
She said, make sure you're looking where you step. You've a tendency not to notice
           Bm  A   F#m      Bm        A       F#m
There's an ar-rowhead underneath each of our noses
   D  Bm   A        F#m           Bm   
If we get out of our own head and look 
E              Bm         A        E                       Bm         A       E
She said, make sure you're looking where you step. You've a tendency not to notice
           Bm  A   F#m      Bm        A       F#m
There's an ar-rowhead

[Outro]
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Bm A E