And Also The Trees The Secret Sea (w S H Jones)
She swims the secret sea of sleeps cocoon Its soothing hands caress her dreams, she breathes She tries to hold him in her arms But sleep walks away She holds but light burns the day Upon the secret sea she floats alone She sees a figure on the shore who casts A shadow across her bedroom floor The tide pulls the day She calls but sleep floats away A swirling flood invades her room as sleep Takes off his head for her to feel His eyes lose his face Day pulls His eyes from his face She calls But sleep walks away She calls But sleep floats away She calls The light burns the day
