Sitting still on the edge of this pond is like perceiving the threshold of a world far older, and wiser, than myself. The intricate details are so meticulous and precise that this could...

Oh I went for a walk outside toda… To see what’s on the other side Of the door left ajar to let in al… And keep out all the people who di… I saw flags hung from the gleaming…

Have you any idea what you’re doin… While we lay and pretend, while we… I can never be who you want me to… But I can play the fool. It’s easiest when I make believe…

Once heaven housed within you, Your every word sublime. I can’t lose you, I don’t choose you; I’ll forget in time.

If you could read my mind You might not have gone away. That’s what I keep repeating Day after lonely day. But there’s nothing left of us,

Two steps forward, none behind, Hark the symbols, mark the signs Of endless loops and endless times Of infinite pathways and lines That lead us to now and forever,

Days. Weeks. Months. Years. Some filled with laughter, some wi… Time exposes all our fears To friends and foes the same. Years. Months. Weeks. Days.

The mossy green hanging from fores… Browns on the tree trunks, white f… The dusk’s deeping purple, rose hu… What wonders to see! What wonders… The crumbs of the earth piled up h…

Out of the stillness a voice cries… Does it cleave the quiet from pain… And to it I return a shout That echoes through the dark abyss… The trees cry out in weary vain

In a world full of love I’ve never seen anything To make me think that all this Is worth the pain that love brings… There’s supposedly so much meaning