Sagebrush and Pine
The scent and the taste
Like drinking fine wine
What's left of our days
Moveable feast
We've had a great life
We've slayed the Beast
Me and my wife
We'll go outside
Play in the woods
Just like a child
Its understood
Mornings will bring
Sunrise with crows
Birds singing songs
Only heaven knows
Evenings will bring
Celestial dreams
Hexagrams all
Of The I Ching
Timing the change
Catching the wind
Never the same
Shedding our skin