Orion
Part IV


We know what we see,
Once we conclude it.
We hear what we hear
When it reaches our ears.
Unless distorted;
Through a mirror,
We converse.
Our roads will be walked on again,
If we're peers.

Orion
Part III


The staircase has fallen between them,
And longings for love were dispersed.
But only one force lay against them;
The Phaneron, Man was diverse.
The souls of the elders were thought of as weak,
The mountains became flat as land.
Our spirits believed to have conjured an owner,
The thieves falling out of the plan.
The makers are meeting atop the clocktower;
Without hands.
My mind is their plan.

Orion
Part II


Beyond my view of comprehension;
The questions of mine,
The eye of the jigsaw.
Above the stars of three demensions;
The blade of a saw,
Man surrounded by awe.
Magical wires
They move as they think.
The People of Grand
May scatter like lead and ink.
The Monsters of Earth
Run away, I won't seek.
For I have not seen the stars of Orion.

Orion
Part I


In the corners of streets,
The men look and they see.
In the heart of the square,
No one feels their despair.
In the mystery of space,
It is there, it is there.
A single flame learns to embrace in it's truth.
A jester might doubt what he sees,
Yes he sees.
The gardeners leave an amount of such proof.
For I know and I love the stars of Orion.