Red Rook

Silver wind is blowing
Water turns to glass
The giant’s grave is hidden in the ivy
In the long grass
Sometimes I close my eyes and I know you’re there
Tasting all the words I never wanted to share
I can see an idle glow
From a liquid sky the blackest dream of nothing unfolds
The stars were dim by dawn
Casting jewels of rain into the kneeling sun
Silver wind is blowing
Water turns to glass
The giant’s grave is hidden in the ivy
In the long grass
The appledranes are sleeping
Sleeping in the red
Spiderwebs are breaking
Only to start all over again
Red rook flys
The silver wind blows
The night flows by
In the blink of an eye