oh my hearties bold as brass

roll it out like summer grass

take me back where i come from

transformation has begun

throwing off the clothes of day

complications fall away

all i am is laid to waste

transformation takes my place

and just you keep it coming

a feeling i ain’t never felt before

and the way my heart is drumming

well caution just goes flying

right out the door

and ain’t this really something

we’re walking but our feet

don’t touch the floor

anymore

standing quiet as a mouse

rodedendrons for my house

water lapping at my feet

transformation is complete