Album: A Single Book of Songs

Instead of circles now
Ladies of opera perfect
Enlarging globes from afar

Seeing the earth from above

Ceremonious trunks standing sparse
Ominous mad dancing dark
My faded hands do defend
Slowly and painting these words

Big as the universe
Enormous eternal reel
Horizon future or past
Rushing at the speed of thought

Oncoming meeting we sence
Led by the recognizion
What then's the purpose of this
Keeping our eyes on this play

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