I am walking calm and alone
I feel cool and still, the only thing stirring is the eye
The moon at full beam plays the impenetrable dark transformed blue
Whilst the shimmering mantle rains faint rods of time
My hot breath frosted satisfies deep sighs
And underfoot the pale virgin drift quietly creaks
A canvas of a trillion stars
Even the brightest drown in the galactic chorus
like echoes, opalescent mists wash over on a creeping tide - jealous my intrusion
When day sleeps the White Mountain rises toward Heaven against the dragons below
But their fury will not devour our theme
Now look East, dawn Breaks and saves us all.