
The moon shook and curled up like gentle fireThe ocean glazed and melted wireVoices buzzed in spiral eyesStars dived in blinding skiesStars die. Blinding skies.Tree cracked and mountain criedBridges broke, window sighedCells grew up and rivers burstSound obscured and sense reversedStars die. Blinding skies.Idle mind and severed soulSilent nerves and begging bowlShallow haze to blast away...