midmoon pt2

So you've left me too and to it I go
Whatever words you whispered
dissapated into the air as steam
With a kiss and the promise of tomorrow
But twixt times you dance your dance
This way and that and where am I
Silence is the only answer I need
I spin and weave by day,
At night I artfully tear it apart
Somewhere in sometime there's something else
The mistake of the ages
To think that times have changed
All in all all that we've done
Is only walk a mile in a circle


Take heed of the warning of xanadu;
Beware thick fast pants
That could give way
In a mile of mazy motion
‘Mid dancing rocks at once and ever
To this the momentary forcing of fountains
Throwing up and out a sacred river
That through thick scented forests
Or deep moist caverns
Measureless to man
Vault and sink and sweep
Into a stately pleasure dome
Beneath a waning wanton moon
And an ever open o
On to another plan b
And pray there isn't something else