I grieve too far As you give what's left The Earth crunches Beneath the gracious falls Of clouds to the ground As I melancholiously wipe The eyes of the Sun In me it resides In power we collide Behind the wailing sounds Of the water that gives Us light In flames we glow A bright depth in our eyes From which the trees Spring forth It guides us Laughing as we grow cold.
Flowing grace Greedy love Too many eyes On the horizon of the mind A gray horse The emperor Of a sea of moons Glowing mountains Grieving slowly The death Of a flower The birth Of ashes The fish cry their dreams To golden hearts