Cattails SingCattails sing in desert winds
Vultures aloft on dry air flight,
Recalls a time of paradise past
Lizards scuttle on glassy sand,
Past an old forgotten lake
Dry air floats as sun has set,
Giving a mystic song to the land
Dreams of cities far and bright
No one knows the barren gold...
As a wanton girl travels alone,
Seeking what cannot be said
As the searing light breaks the horizon,
And brightness grows
All she can see are through other's eyes...