Awake In Dark

	In the night, in the flames
	wind lifted the dust in clouds
	in the desert, in the dry, sun sits so high.
	In a clear shade of dark
	of the trees in down below
	the wind rising from north
	and the storms awakes in dark.
	Riding with mist of sky
	calling the winter of darkness
	alone with eternal dream
	before the breaking of the rain.