The wind is running fur of trees
From branches, leaves all move swirling freely
Into an East-Northerly direction
And greenly running over waves of wind.

The sun is shining in amongst the gliding branches
and in amongst the branches there is glows
The green and red and blue of nature
Is shining where the shadows grow.

Red brick, now dulled to dusky tan
And hues of rose bright here and there we see
All the arches, points, towers, gables
Are shadow covered, gold against a deep blue sea.

Sky sea above, sky earth below, the rays of light divide, unite and glow.