The days were all the same, whirling   The nights were off shades    Standing picturesque    She stood and sat, moving her body    Clothed, dangling    It was all there was    And it lasted through time    Like a frosted field    As gray surrounds you in a mist    He walked among the granite rocks    And the lusty, velvet pasture    All my life I have dreamed of these steps    As he thought he could    Push rocks together all around for shelter    But he laid down when the sun was far away    And stared at the stars    In the frozen night