Under a light Juniper mist,
I walked through the fields along a dusty road-
The sweet smell of colitas floating through the night air,
and the the trees sway without a care.

By the power of an ethereal potion,  
I dreamed in perfect solitude
to a symphony of stars!

Running through lush fields
with periwinkle in my ear,
I listened to the night's nocturne.

Opening with a bellow from the carillons,
its sound danced about the sky in mystical bright dips and dives,
and birds of the twilight sing their arias in the day's last light,
while the wind whistles through the tall grasses.