Last night, I dreamed of flowers beneath a golden...
Rivers flowed to the left, where rows of date...

Hello, my only friend, who loves me in the cold.
Watch the sun rise through desert eyes and break...

He wakes to find his spirit bound
to a broken glass in rooms of ether...

Little angel, put on a smile,
daddy's gonna fly with you a while...

Lady Wind, through rustling leaves,
where she doth blow, they go...

What if the world were to wither away,
whaling at the sight of the moon...

There once was a name on a leaf whose branch
grew further than the reach of the sun...

Blind man, come forth to the sound of light;
played through the strings of Never...

The glistening of a brazen eye
binds the spirits to the sky...

Context is contextual to the myriad of madness in...
while his image is held high in the enigmatic eyes...

I know this place well by day,
but the waves speak a different tongue by night...

Dreams of wind fall neatly upon pillows
as shadows whisper in tongues now hollow...