Rise and Fall

I felt my heart beat in my chest I lay in the dewy grass The wind blows over me from the trees The trees that jingle with shadowed green Mist rises over the tree tops Mist becomes cloud, drifting lightly across the moon The moon that shines as the mirror of the sun Behind the moon, the stars off in the distance A dare curtain of diamond beads shielding the world from the black, blank Nothing I lay in the dewy grass, growing damp Dreaming of reality Feeling my heart beat