Man of green

Glow of foreseen,

Gas lamp gleaming

On a surreal evening.

He sees you.

Man of cold

You may freeze

With but a breeze.

Not to the fate of heart

When you become his art.

He sees you.

Man of dew

All that is left

After a theft.

Goodbye to the light,

Bright to sight.

He sees you.

Man of old

Eternal loss,

Growing moss.

Era of the untold,

Those to be must be bold.

He sees you.

Man of green, man of cold.

Man of dew, man of old.

I see you.