Pantulan, musim panas 2018

Wake up some morning to the sound of something moving past your window in the wind

And if you're quick enough to rise you'll catch the fleeting glimpse of someone's fading shadow

Out on the new horizon you may see the floating motion of a distant pair of wings

And if the ***** has left your ears you might hear footsteps running through an open meadow

Don't be concerned, it will not harm you