Through the keeping gaze Columns crawl
And circle curious enough To touch a paper doll
Second to diarist wall of picture view
Candles, hands around the face
Twist away the hours, dust lands on place
Stacks on stacks, so extended
Cattle I see nothing, nothing begins
Paper trails interleave
Lead to nowhere, no one, nothing
Candles, hands around the face
Twist away the hours, dust lands on place
Circle interlates around
Upon the flash of light, swiftly back in time
There's someone stalling
Dragging out the dawn
Windows calling in
To write your name upon it
There's someone there
Someone smiling
Draw the face
And dissipate quietly
Through the keeping gaze
Columns crawl
Cattle I see nothing, nothing
At all paper dolls
Interleave
Lead to nowhere, no one, nothing
