Lliam, Chad, Malcolm & Gary reveling in the artistry that nature is.
Thru tunnels of tower towards starlight trees
Creating a canopy of effervescent green
On to marshland by the sea
Where egrets glide to green grassed waters unseen
Mimicking cry from branches beyond
Answering warbling wren's plaintive song
Next to you is where I belong
But when I get there I find that you've gone
Cascading crescendo from crevasses high
On cloud fluffed mountains water whirls down by
Fields and meadows gaze at sun soaked sky
They speak of answers but don't ask why
What are you are you (saying/insane)
Could it be (are you /cause you're) speaking to me
Must be the artist's artist
It's living living calligraphy
