Abyss

The desert dreams in copper through the changing of The seasons. A sandstone dancing wild with no heed To rhyme or reason. Where history, mythology eclipse, A mother moon narrates from ancient lips. Jagged night cannons hum in the key of eternity. And like a serpent charmer, this dream tends to Me with proud paternity. As I sleepwalk through the planetary hours, As I tread down this canyon street on this Planet of sleet that feels like home, I breathe out a cloud of stormy heat Under amber glow. Into abyss it goes. Into the abyss it goes. Into the abyss it goes. Into the abyss it goes. Into this abyss we go. Into the abyss it goes. Here we are returned and starlight pours.