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s i n e
I’m
walking down the tracks
Don’t know when I’m coming back
I’ve been gone to long
Have to go find a song
Out down the
road not taken
That’s where I’ll find salvation
In the back waters yonder
I’ll sit a while and ponder
Stardust burns
my eyes
Comets fall from the skies
A boy believes he can fly
To the moon inside his mind
Awaken central
fugue
Make this ideas bloom
Soar into the night
A pyre shining bright
I’m cooking
secrets spied
Trying to find the part that died
I fell into the deep
Release me from this sleep
Stardust burns
my eyes
Comets fall from the skies
A boy believes he can fly
To the moon inside his mind
See this theory
through
Lead me to inspiration new
Root me in the truth
With the eyes of youth
This storm of
thought will subside
As I turn the dial toward a sine
Through the interference
Shivering in the sense
A reception to the question
Replies raining down from high
Stardust burns
my eyes
Comets fall from the skies
A boy believes he can fly
To the moon inside his mind
Written:
Dec 2002
Copyright Nicholas Treadwel1 2002
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