Water Wheel - Steve Gunn

Water Wheel

Some recede of ancient schemes

Past and present, future sees

Rolling stock poles into drips

Walk out with the effortless

Disconnected slaughter

Weighing out the good and cry

Water wheel is constant to the river

The all confusing days to burn

Wearing out the too red shrove

It’s ok, you got it wrong

Just get in the hill, catch a glimpse

Distant signals in the mist

A few more and I think they’ll stay

Hide the hills and find the caves

The sun goes down and the dogs will sound

Silhouette on solid ground

Drinking out a whole new voice

Immediate keep you afloat