Planets revolve around their star,
the wind blows as the sun sets
trees sway, sapphire rivers flow,
somber flames start to dance.
And the Night mist reveals
deep and hidden things,
and the Moon watches over dreams
until unaware shadows flee,
then bodies wander the world.
But the Hearts still beat as One
for the Soul lives
illustration: Fields Of Fog (Eyvind Earle, 1990)