Shading off into morning
Dreaming out from the deep
Restless with a warning
Tempted falling star
Clawing down haven's veil to see

Wings furling
World's changing
Coils in ancient rhymes
Seas warning
I know the end is coming
The arc of this life
Parts with time

Mist-veiled summits turn to grieving
Fall to chasms in the fields
From the clouds' anguished weeping
A consoling psalms echoes through leaden grey
Stirring gleams

No absolution in the mud and rain
A wilderness of mind changing all the time
Sure, one reaps as one does sow
And I can only hope for better yiеld
When it is I who is given to the еarth
Bitter failings this for into the game
Last to embattled souls screaming for light
Let them have us
Let them reign
Wings furling
World's changing
Coils in ancient rhymes
Seas warning
I know the end is coming
The arc of this life
Parts with time