The Summer Country

I lay upon the hill

That lay beneath the wolf sky

I felt the dark clouds forming

An omen apparition

And with the thunder rolling

A howl preceded the storm

We lay within the bird

That lay beneath the Wolf Sky

We lay within its wing and

We felt the bird within us

And with the thunder rolling

We left the ground for the sky

We drank the dark clouds deeper

And ran the wild moon hunting

Alive with fur and feather

As omen apparition

We left the moon suspended

And leapt back onto the ground

We lay upon the hill

That lay beneath the Wolf Sky

We felt the dark clouds forming

An omen apparition

And with the thunder rolling

A howl preceded the storm

We lay beneath the wolf sky

Wendy Rule, The Wolf Sky