In Gowan Ring - Mornings waking dream

^DmShimmers splendent merge, ^Bbladen tendrils waver ^DmDescending drops of water ^Bbdisperse in lucid layer ^GmA smile spread over rainbow sky ^FRefracted in the raindrops crying ^Aey^A7e ^BbThey fall away to where the sun hangs ^Dmbrightly ^BbTrickling down where on the dews are ^Ashown ^BbIn the play of moments moving ^Dmlightly ^BbOn the grounds of morning's blooming d^Aown

^DmEvery hour of every day, ^Bbevery leaf on every tree ^DmEach expression borne of ^Bbevery thought ^GmA sudden joy swarmed to a heart ^Fwith open arms reaching out ^AThrough time to set a place for the unthought ^BbOn that day the welcome is ^Dminviting ^BbWith chime, ceremony and good ^Acheer ^BbIn the play of moments moving ^Dmlightly ^BbTo the sounds of morning breaking ^Aclear

^DmHere the naked child among the ^Bbothers 'neath the sun ^DmSome thrust forward like snakes, ^Bbsome stood upwise and erect ^GmSome stiffened, taut, virginal and prim ^FSome bent dead in curves graceful and ^Athi^A7n ^BbThey grow away to where the sun hangs ^Dmbrightly ^BbTrickling down where on the dews are ^Aseen ^BbIn the play of moments moving ^Dmlightly ^BbOn the bounds of Morning's Waking ^ADream