I dream a new name I don't care about nayone The herd laughed at my writing My dream writing I write no more but I still dream I write no more but I still dream Flying zigzagging zugzwanging Aurora over cities of the Apocalypse d**h lying upon that land Crazy chrysophase faces Gingko trees shudder, pagodas perish Expelled from London Through the towns of Surrey Melting minarets Homes growing thinner Beyond the Tanarian Hills