drawn through the sides of ages towards an ancient dissolving shoreline I unfold feather falling past a moth spins slowly on a strand of web dried forgotten moisture for spiders now also crumbling in the sun it yellows the paper and leaves now skeletal tree underneath the skies merciless gaze of somber brightness questions earth from which we emerged questions earth which attracts us questions the crimson light lying in measureless reaches lingering fire of eternity I'll tell you a weird wind moving through violet air blending the scents of the secret night flowers now there's no difference inside or out the carpet joins a path to the unknown I worship all the things now as one thought released by the wind of the place here they are disturbed and draw me through the ages to a time where I am