On wet west wind, soft sifts of rain
Wafts from birch and brier breath
Remembering how you turned around
Between the white tree-trunks
Sprinkled with light floating between the leaves
Hurry along the rain-sodden path
Strewn with torn-off leaves and BRANCHES !
WAFTS FROM BIRCH
AND BIER BREATH (2x)
On wet west wind, soft sifts of rain
Wafts from birch and brier breath
Smoothing the rain-sodden hair from your face
Touching the origin of life
While shapes merge with the ever-changing forms
of light and shades
And it seemed as if we spoke to one ANOTHER
Candles in a haze of sleep
Traverse through the gates
Spraying lights behind the northern hill
We come together in serene forever !