Wintry Grey - Arcturus

Frozen streams and vapours gray

Cold and waste the landscape lay…

Then a hale of wind

Hither-Whirling, Thither-Swilrling

Spinn the fog and spinn the mist…

Still we walked on through woods and wintry gray

Home through woods where winter lay — Cold and dark…

(Waiting for a change in the weather

Waiting for a shift in the air

Could we get there together, ever?

Waiting for our late, late return)

Through the woods.

Home through the woods where winter lay…