I discern a subtle stream Converging in the quiet Just behind the silence My mind has slipped inside it I can feel a past being fed me A second hand Future's misled me Second hand futures misled me I feel a fate being fed me To devour my memories In a single sitting Teems the only means The only means befitting A reunion with my beloved A reunion with the sun A reunion with the stars A reunion with the sun Though I know Endless dawn awaits Still I rotate at the gate To watch my life escape Never turning as it runs My reunion with the sun Never turning as it runs I discern a subtle stream Converging in the quiet Just behind the silence My mind has slipped inside it