Dream Of The Archer

Wayfaring warrior Soul - still wild
The archer stands
Arrow measured to the goal - sing of
Strong and living man
In his mind there is a vision wand'ring
Through the forest town
Telling of riches only given if through
The woods the way is found

Crying ";ah! Beautiful dancers ...wake up
From your sleep!
Ahhh gentle romancers...drink of Love
So sweet!";

Treasure glowing in their eyes - Forest
Deepens dark their dream
";Keep to the pathway"; he advise ";the woods
Are more than they might seem";
";Heed you now the apparition bending never
Ending sounds
Call you into her mystery - are your eyes
Not sparkling now?";

Sighing ";ahh! Take you no warning -
Make no foolish fight
Ahh, think not of morning - lie here
Through the Night!";

";Beauty take us!"; they call ";In my arms!";
They hear her say
Silken web falls - mist illusion rips away
";Helpless! Helpless!"; now they scream
Helpless on the path he stands
And awakens from his dream singing string
Beneath his hand

Gentle archer ages old - release the aim
Free the goal
Roll your arrow to my Soul - release the aim
Free the goal