Deeper bleaker liters lavish dreams and scatter flat
From a pointed beacon rising for the earth that sat
Yesterday, today, between it sky night space and sun
Sun a circle joining past as future lines in one
Never can we run from it, never can we run
Earth kissed Wind and compromised, rising sinned and sandy
Water fell below his stair, desires death demanding
Landing where the Earth returns salvation yearns escape
Escape again begins therein, forsakes to bake and make
Never can we run from it, never find escape
Time, our road abode borne upon survival's back
Either curb disturbs beyond bazaar and terrible tracks
Sight and sound, taste and touch, orders for our sake
Light and air, drip and stone, these alone we take
Never can we run from them, therefore stop and make
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