Devil's Elbow

Stranded at the light house I think I saw my sister there Oregon in light house We are pondering the surf and waves A path to reach the alcove And me barefoot far behind Passing by the white house An old man was mowing his lawn And when I woke, it was still present in my mind It was some dream Some dream Matthew lead the consort We're all stunned in disbelief Clambered up the hillside And I am cursing my naked feet There above the ridge-line Amidst the plants so overgrown A cavern mouth and trailway We all crouched and capered through And at the end there was a hole through which we rose To such heights To such heights It was some dream