floating ball of ice
floating ball of ice
most delicious amber hue
close of a good day
floating ball of ice
most delicious amber hue
close of a good day
released to aether
the words you use have power
a bell has been rung
be kind and gentle
in every way possible
run toward the sunrise
calm at the day's end
basking in the fading light
smell the starry night
subtle seduction
don't take council from your fears
breathe and let them go
pull of the lever
feel the flash of heat and light
the whoosh of a flame
unique is not same
so be odd beyond measure
wind through field of green
be still a moment
since silence is not quiet
nothing is certain
the drumbeats of fate
ever prescient in our lives
where then goes free will
the need to travel
to corner of no and where
see the starry night