Verse 1 — Moonflower Wall

The woven wheel woke under cloud-ribbon light.
Callen tested one bright metal side.
Emmitt held the story edge steady.
Lillian watched the damp ground shine.
Zylar heard the leaves but waited.

The wheel showed butterfly station,
small in the window, only a picture.
The planned chime hung from the sparkling rim,
but the air would not move it.

Refrain

All: Step, erase, listen to the sky.
Make a mark, then let it pass by.
If the bright tool will not reply,
step, erase, listen to the sky.

Verse 2 — Temporary Path

Callen stepped where the damp earth held.
Emmitt brushed the last print away.
Lillian passed the woven wheel forward.
Zylar watched the open lane.

One new footprint, one old print gone.
No path stayed behind the group.
They followed useful ground, not sparkle,
through the quiet-bench-grove turn.

The Irreversible Turn

Sunlit cloud ribbons crossed the woven face.
One leaf brushed the wheel with a soft shh.
Residual moisture darkened the next safe step.
Weather entered the music without being asked.

The chime plan ended there.
The sky, damp ground, and leaf became equal partners.

Verse 3 — New Role

At quiet-bench grove, Callen folded the unused chime edge.
Emmitt cleared the final footprint.
Lillian held the wheel still.
Zylar raised one open hand toward leaf, light, and ground.

“Weather keeper” was the role no one had before:
not leader of the sky,
not maker of the breeze,
but watcher of what the weather changed.

Final Refrain

All: Step, erase, listen to the sky.
Useful clues can pass us by.
Zylar keeps the weather side—
one open hand, one open guide.