Frog Turn

I was talking to the gods
oh yeah?
I was listening to the frogs
uuh ak – uwak uwak
double bubble
invisible
uuh ak – uwak uwak
drrh – tok – tok – brck
drums in a distance
and little pulsating lights
oh yeah?
how did you call them?
the ones that are alive
and they fly through the night
here and there
silently
street smells of the moon beams
golden bells and silver streams
if only there weren’t these footsteps in the dark