Paths of the evening star

The Evening closed its eyes

Darkness stood in silence

Ascending on its prey with some thoughts of chess

Scents of heat provoked the wind

Creating the threats of colourful icons

Grey shadows in Silver cloaks

Ran through forests of green

And wondered round lakes

Searching in childlike hesitation

And then it all happened to quickly

Fire lost its place with water

Curiosity became jealous of wisdom

The night seemed to struggle with the day

And the world began to change

And whilst we were still dreaming

The evening closed its eyes.