Lliam, Chad, Malcolm & Gary reveling in the artistry that nature is.

Thru tunnels of tower towards starlight trees Creating a canopy of effervescent green On to marshland by the sea Where egrets glide to green grassed waters unseen

Mimicking cry from branches beyond Answering warbling wren's plaintive song Next to you is where I belong But when I get there I find that you've gone

Cascading crescendo from crevasses high On cloud fluffed mountains water whirls down by Fields and meadows gaze at sun soaked sky They speak of answers but don't ask why

What are you are you (saying/insane) Could it be (are you /cause you're) speaking to me Must be the artist's artist It's living living calligraphy