Glistening circles
Bright, ringed, soft and fogged, float by
Falling, falling, gone
An arch, shining true
Glowing bridge across the sky
Where all souls lay rest
A clean broken disc
A severed sanctuary
Mend by passing night
Glistening circles
Bright, ringed, soft and fogged, float by
Falling, falling, gone
An arch, shining true
Glowing bridge across the sky
Where all souls lay rest
A clean broken disc
A severed sanctuary
Mend by passing night