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 !