Landscapes (4th Dimension)

Out of the windowpane, horizon unfolds The spell cast upon my land blurs my blue eyes... Ancient feel, a time long gone, earth power unleashed Vestige of a dying day, dusk setting over woods centuries old The starlit sky, the zenith moon, so pale Cold wintry light, ignite with crystal fires these landscapes clad in snow Close my eyes, fear forgotten in the ancestral night Deep into my dreaming world, I'm one with the creation I breathe my freedom, I yield to the majesty, the beauty, Mesmerizing certainty that I do live... A perfumed breeze, warmth on my skin, iced winterland gone The arching of the higher dome, night kneeling to the grace of a new dawn On birches white, prime growth of life is born Blessed summer flame, enshroud my wild domain, a wraith on fiery wings Elder age, 'ere man taught the earth the law of pain Whispering and calling forth, she's pleading for remembrance I grieve, I do still breathe the lost innocence and wisdom, Though I'm part of younger flawed humanity...