New Forest (Five Heads of the Sun) - Candy Claws

Through distances of green

We move toward the sound

Is this moment as it seems

Always something is hidden

The ground’s pulse

What time is here

Everything feels close

Something always is about to appear

You said, I can’t imagine —

What about now

Dear one, dear one, I can’t imagine — about now

In the rain see a new forest rise

Hand over heart at the sight

What, dear one, about now