In water was the warriors heart a slumber
Body walking the terrain under rowed lumber
Longside was Mr Soul in thought to the trail
Deeper we go, don’t fell, don’t fall, don’t snail.
In metal cities were fellows who felled hither
Warriors bodies ‘scaped only by a whiskered slither
Trees a falling on babes in sight of Soul
No arms, no legs, to grab, to reach, to hold
Wake up Warrior heart, from watery sleep
Tell thy body to rescue kin in woeful weep
Cries on wind rustled, to leaves, to trunks, to dirt
Earth vibrations roused love in his heart alert.
…
Love was swimming, in the sleep pool soundless
Leaking from deflated lungs, awoken boundless
Strings wept a melody, taken by the currents rocky
Down the river, where man hath been in his body
Walked with sounds of the crunching screams
Pine whispered acoustics across hearts dreams
T’ward the warmth of his beating vessel, did he float
And neath the shrubs green, he lay into his heart coat
Aroused alike the living dead, in a forest humming
Soul stood by babes just alive, but ears drumming
Body grabbed his heartstrings, and sat upon a mound
To strum a song, to save these babes with sound…
Wolf
Starring Edward
