Dissembler

Do you know my name, dissembler?

The sweetest sound I have played, you don't need it

Tell me how long it's been, star-cluster

Deliver to me a dream, precognition

In between the crooked mountains, harvesting the dew

We got used to eating only algae that we grew

Don't forget the wine we made that turned our fingers blue

One more chance to cast the net and circle 'round the moon

I don't want to think about it, I can't think it through

I don't ruminatе about it, I don't dare to think

Like the giant damsеlfly, we're wearing out our wings

We'd forgotten how to land and consequential things

You became a daffodil in time for spring

I became a cactus on a tame and warming world

Far beyond the spire and the ward of song

Know I don't lose sleep about it