What unravels 

Under the full moon

Beneath the pines

And along the river 

In the old forgotten corners

Of the old forgotten woods?  

Come with a magical old man 

On a trip through The Windy Wilde Wood

Where he loses

And then finds himself 

Again  

I’ll try a Windsong cry  

I twiddle right in the middle

I sang around a corner 

And found myself again 

Moreover 

I’ll try a Windsong cry 

I widdle right in the middle

How to know what I’m to find 

And feel again

Little by little 

I’ll try a Windsong cry 

I fiddle right in the middle 

I scry an ancient eye 

And found myself again

In riddle 

Strawberry dances

Strawberry trances 

Feeling the grass 

Under your toe 

Strawberry moon

Strawberry tune

Feeling the wind 

Starting to grow

Strawberry faerie

Strawberry merry

The call of a loon

Saying hello

Evening will come

Evening will go

Oh how a moon

Can pick up a toe