with unsettling roars in mind.
Cut into the dark night
along the creek rattling sighs.
A sudden breeze,
unveiled serenity with a friendly gleam,
cricket, cricket,
them sounds weaving stars and breeze into why, why, why:
An intrusive vorspiel so you know you should be alert to the Night!
Quit the noises,
see the sight,
Lo, the creek has gone into a river wide!
Turn around, and see that angry path,
I came roaring Freedom but Peace travels light.
Same route back,
The Dark grew vast with sparks,
like looking into an ocean,
all scenery ebbed away into
a clear clear summer night.
see the sight,
Lo, the creek has gone into a river wide!
Turn around, and see that angry path,
I came roaring Freedom but Peace travels light.
Same route back,
The Dark grew vast with sparks,
like looking into an ocean,
all scenery ebbed away into
a clear clear summer night.
