I know
nothing with
certainty

where the stars
end
and
life begins

I know nothing,
absolutely

Where the dark
becomes the light
how that war's
rerun and run and run
the sun goes down
the moon goes up

Why I feel a chill
in my deepest
self
to Chopin,
turn me on

and the fear
of death
being where
I lose myself
and the Earth
loses my song.