Stars made of glass crash
to the vast valley of valuable
conscience
is valuable
conscience
is valuable
conscience
is valuable

A man made of sand handles
the stars as he departs back
to the animal subconscious landscape

The electric ape dancing
the chances are the chants are
enhancing
prosperity
enhancing
prosperity
enhancing
prosperity

As the fire serpent hisses
the wishes of the kid is to
unconditional love
unconditional
love unconditional
love

Stone dragons drag and throw
rocks from within our bodies
to stop the sorries

A thought born tomorrow
is fed food thrown by moonbeam crows
singing songs of whispered wisdom
whispered wisdom
whispered wisdom

Celebrating townsfolk
cook a joke atop smoking
brooks writing books of the day
the glass stars came...