In the parchment of man's mind
There's an oasis of time
In which briefly, just briefly
The sun may shine
The moon drift
And shadows may stand still.

In the stillness of tide-turn-tide
There's an expectation of mending minds
Lightly, just lightly
The waves may wave
The sands drift
And meadows may stand still.

In the evening of life's life
There's a journey of streaming streams
Swiftly, so swiftly
The leaves may leave
The dust drift
An veribrates initiate.

In the rebirthing dawn
Streams make streams
Lisa moans lisa
And fleeting, just fleeting
The craddle may fall
The circle drift
And ice may melt to chill still.

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