(©2001 Gary Hughes)</p>

I watch the dawn light burn across the fields and I will recall<br>
How the shire night turns to dust, how the skies of blue<br>
Can banish the storm<br>
In my minds eye, return I must to the fields that I recall</p>

As the streams unfold<br>
So the waters flow from the pail</p>

I watch the dawn light burn across the fields and I recall<br>
As a child I learned to trust, desire the truth<br>
And never before<br>
Did a black sky dare to cross the fields that I recall</p>

Something feels so cold<br>
Apparitions cloaked stalk the vale</p>

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