The sharpest light
The farthest star
The structure keeps growing
It's snowing in the jar
As I see the paint peeling back
The underlying structure intact
So I left the bus in neutral
Now it's rolling along
No time or gravity out here in space
No distractions or worries as I orbit the earth
Growing dark
Stars far away
Behold a sunset
Speckled twilight
As I see a red burst of light
The underlying poem intact
And the bus rolled safely back home
Now it's ready to roll
No time or gravity out here in space
No distractions or worries as I orbit the earth
The thinnest timeline seems reversed
A pattern of lights
A dawning day seems relaxed under clouds of dismay
The oddness shines through the lens, refracting prisms of light
Train leaves the station in a just about 5
Don't fall asleep on the tracks
No time or gravity out here in space
No distractions or worries as I orbit the earth