Under rowan tree I sat at prayed
For the strength to keep the dark away
In sunlight glade I walked alone
Wishing the wind would finally blow me home
In forest of pine, I wasted time
Wondering what fate would bring
A diamond ring
Or a pretty thing
With love enough to call me "mine"
In muddy creek
I screamed and cried
Undercroft I sat and bled
repulsed by the noises inside mine own head
Out of darkened vale, brother I made
pale moon glow, my wife.