I know very clearly
The directions, all the points
Of every potential quarter
I forge my wisdom
Into an arc surrounding all
I forge my heartbeat
To a dome all heavens wide
I know the sun and the moon
The names of stars
Their movement and purpose
I mark the place of polaris on these impossible heights
I forge my wisdom
Into an arc surrounding all
I forge my heartbeat
To a dome all heavens wide
I forge the horizons
I craft them for flowing blood
I forge the places
Precise for silver, precise for gold
In solitude, I measure out
The range of barren lands
I draw unto the nothingness
The intersecting curves
I look at all directions
I look at one clear point
I see them all come together
I see into the heart
This here is my place, it is my work
I was made the maker of the sky
I forge the horizons
I craft them for flowing blood
I forge the places
Precise for silver, precise for gold
I am the maker of the sky
I am the forger of the arc
Inside this nonexistence I know very clearly The directions, all the points Of every potential quarter I forge my wisdom Into an arc surrounding all I forge my heartbeat To a dome all heavens wide I know the sun and the moon The names of stars Their movement and purpose I mark the place of polaris on these impossible heights I forge my wisdom Into an arc surrounding all I forge my heartbeat To a dome all heavens wide I forge the horizons I craft them for flowing blood I forge the places Precise for silver, precise for gold In solitude, I measure out The range of barren lands I draw unto the nothingness The intersecting curves I look at all directions I look at one clear point I see them all come together I see into the heart This here is my place, it is my work I was made the maker of the sky I forge the horizons I craft them for flowing blood I forge the places Precise for silver, precise for gold I am the maker of the sky I am the forger of the arc Explain Request ×
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