I walk through this exciting moon light
unrecognized and sustaining the suspense
I'm just amalgamating the night
this cauldron filled with the spice of the air
That half cooked pollen on the evening wind
memories of somebody recognizing me
The smokey canvas journey of shape
I'm locked into the sky, locked into the cloud
hungry falling
I'm just melding the night, excuse me
The birth of all births moved out
The eye opens over the land
So new, so aggressive
Now it lurks above a trillion megatonnes of love
It peeps, it sees me, recognizes
I can't sustain the suspense
stepping through time
reinventing the sky with hands
with my own infatuation with the moon
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