all is peaceful
quiet riots 
dining in your
silent little
place and all this
grace is swept 
away so come and
play

all is rising
high into the
sky into the
clouds into the
sun is shining
brightly shining
high above the
world

won't you be my
savior be my
starsign be my 
starlight in this
dark night in this
fortknight in this
short life in this
sport life and the 
sun still burning 
brightly inside a
quiet little haze

(c) Moanin' Ludlow