Listen to the voices of the Naiad girls
Dancing by the pool, where the mighty river swirls
Shielded by the boughs of sweeping willow trees
Enchanted and bewildered, as the ancient forest sleeps
Dreaming ancient forest dreams

Wandering on hidden paths, beyond the meadows fair
Sifting through the starlit night, I drink the moon god's tears
Encapsuled in the here and now, in feathers like a bird
A voyage through the looking glass, to see what I have stirred
In this world within a world