Under your eyelids beyond the dreaming
Where the smallest of charms
Spills thunder across years of life
The turmoil finds fire to chorus
The Akashic is rewritten to the
Sound of drums eternal howling
Pounding against reason's underpinnings
We swim in these ages of chance
Mingle with our lamps lit
Only questions for the shadows
Dancing to the dizzy light
On the walls in the center of meaning