Gentle rippling rapids on rocks
Soothing whispers beckons to drift...

'neath the willow by the star studded lake
overlooking deep mountain flickering...

There she blows......
Twitching,twisting...

Dance with me this last dance
for I am here by chance...

Withering world
My soul weeps...

What was before, is not now
That which is, will be...

Can love blossom when roots dry out
Can one nurture it back to life...

Towards the dam I will wait
Silently, patiently...

Lets pretend we are one
Holding hands as lovers do...

Time
alters...

Are you there among the bushes
carefree, caring less...

Silken grey draped with glitters
Distant light shining, flickering fireflies...