Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

…Listen.

Listen to the wind in the trees.

To the flight of birds and the song of stones;

To the call of the goat and the laughing waters;

To the whisper of leaves and the tales of starlight

In the cavern of night bound by the ribbon of the gods;

And to the waves of a shore my eyes saw only in the dreaming…

Doomsday: The Ætheling Thing