Listen to the voices of the Naiad girls Dancing by the pool, where the mighty river swirls Shielded by the boughs of sweeping willow trees Enchanted and bewildered, as the ancient forest sleeps Dreaming ancient forest dreams Wandering on hidden paths, beyond the meadows fair Sifting through the starlit night, I drink the moon god's tears Encapsuled in the here and now, in feathers like a bird A voyage through the looking glass, to see what I have stirred In this world within a world