Reading back, just before melancholy
Flash forward to that second war
Of holidays and shepherds
With moons and trees, moons and trees
Artist, artisan, poet, musician or painter
You are one, whichever you breathe
Leave the washing and tobacco
Push the boats out into the sea
Sail along; holidays with shepherds
Under moons and seas
Sail along without of cause to grieve
Say belong; belong beneath the trees
