I saw you sitting on the city center steps
With your criminal crew
And I reflected on the sections of reason I had left
And started searching for something new
Spurn, turn, spinster
All good things and so on and on
The silent shattering of the dawn
And the violent cackling of the faun
And the nymphs who drunkenly dance and laugh and yawn
Upon your lawn which swallows whole all that was
That swallows whole all that was
Like the deep, dark love of the deepest ocean
Like the cold, distant light of brightest Orion
Like the deep, dark love of the darkest ocean
Like the cold, Christian light of brightest Orion
Like the stark, barren hate of this harshest Hell
Like the stark, barren hate of this harshest Hell
Which you were so sure was well worth your time
All your great works were snowmen in the sun
I caught snowflakes on my tongue
Insubstantial, fleeting, and then it’s gone
I dream of fast expansion
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