blessed is the star that rises in the day
that shines through mist and grey
like an eye above and beyond it all
winking with unknown knowledge
a watcher in the heavenly vault
a wanderer, a vagabond brilliance

brightheart in the airy kingdom
dreams of the earthbound
sighs with thoughts of gravity
wishing weight upon itself

such a strange reality we own
where shadows desire life in light
and songs seek bliss in silence

the crowded lives look for escape
while the lonely strive for pressed flesh

it is all incomplete
it is all

inhuman