Rain is rushing through the meadow

Wind is blowing leaves off the willow

Air is sinking deep in the sound of a lonely cello

The gray sky is dropping down to cover my window

dripping across my heartland meadow

For the spirit filled in the sky hallow

there float the lives of cosmo

We are spots flashed thourgh a light year followed

recorded somewhere and sometime ago

a second sorrow

a second mellow

a second zero

An arrow of life is out of a crossbow

Echo says forget about the mortal

enjoy your soul of bravo