Mixed by the magic,

of blue and green.

Earth's grandeur pours down,

beauty unseen.

Leaves rustle,

the grass dances gay.

Today's Springs ambushes

death's gateway.

Through passing time,

through changing resting places.

Replacing songs,

familiar faded faces.

I depart from my old skin,

under the majestic trees I'll lay

as Earth's clay canvas

rebukes another day.