Clink, clink, clatter, rattle
The penny dropped
Iconized, though slightly slouched he
Raised both his arms,
raised his head
Outside the cabinet there stood a little girl,
goggle-eyed and quite atounded
Gazed at the wizard,
Gazed at the crystal-ball
Dear Mr. Sage, what do you see?
Is it my dream? - It was here with me
Now it is lost
Where can it be?
1 | Shimmering, warm and bright |
2 | Unicorn |
3 | White-out Conditions |
4 | Summer |
5 | A Shoulder To The Wheel |
6 | Without You |
7 | Rumour |
8 | Waking Will |
9 | Blank Sheets |
10 | Sleep In Deep |