There's Something in the Trees...

I feel a strange energy in this place today

It's like being watched... it's like being prey

Not sure what it is, I look to and fro

Down the path, in the woods, to the spring down below

I make my way down, going slowly at first

I may not have gone, if not for my thirst

There's no sweeter water than here at this Spring

Only for that, would I brave such a thing

I am not alone, I'm here with two men

Surely with them, nothing bad can happen

What was that? I look up, way up in a tree

A creature is there, staring straight down at me

Time to go, my brain bleats, time to run, time to fly

From this place, from that thing, and its predator's eye!