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.





