• The woods around me
    Are quiet, calm, soothingly dark.
    The stars blink merrily.

    The stars blink merrily,
    Sometimes resembling bright eyes
    Watching me intently.

    Watching me intently
    Are little, darting creatures
    With gossamer wings.

    With gossamer wings,
    Beings fly high above me
    Swooping on the wind.

    Swooping on the wind
    Angels raise their voices high,
    Entreating a ballet.

    Entreating a ballet,
    A fox-man sways toward me,
    His tail gleaming white.

    His tail gleaming white,
    He is disappearing
    And then I wake up.

    And then I wake up,
    The woods are soothingly dark.
    The stars blink merrily.