There is a war that’s going on within the premises
Inside our heads if God is dead but there’s no time to regret
The bridge is down the caterpillars escalating
They’re always coming so naïve the humming birds
Is there beginning or an end is there any rule before hand
For all the lovers who demand an explanation
Is there an argument that’s swift and elevating
But there’s no truth relying on demonstration
Before your gentle bending neck it’s peace awaiting
Within your territory our lineage converges
Beyond our eyes the beads and marvels of your necklace
And just allow a missing link for our purposes
Black and white handkerchiefs of voyages and swallows
Above all the infinities the infinity that follows.
28-9-2010
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