Seasons and the Storms

Rising, lifts her up
Up above his head
And takes her outside
Bringing out the sunshine,
Smiling freckle face
Eyes just like a cat
He swings her back down
Looks at the clock and turns around…
A boys voice deep wading across the moor
His hands to his lips he shouts.
Gold ray of light,
Shine though the hammock on the lawn
Shadows rising with the dawn
With the rhythms of the seasons and the storms
Beating on the shore.
Standing by the car
The house behind she says
We’ll catch the high tide
And holds a hand above her eyes
Clouds pass to the south
There’s ships out in the bay
The weathers set fine
And everything seems far away…
A woman’s feet Moving across the floor
Her hand on her hip Her mouth. Gold rays
of light Shine though the hammock on the
lawn Shadows rising in the dawn With the rhythms
of the seasons and the storms Gold rays of light Shine
though the hammock on the lawn Breaking on the shore