Little parcels of an endless time..

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Little parcels of the past are spinning down towards the gyre

And a sinuous truth unvoiced is stretching up forever higher

Leaves of places, leaves of friends are blowing in the wind and falling

But my ship carves through the rain to the place that I am going

Trepidation, you gotta be mistaken

It was an endless time ago

You gotta, gotta let it go

Tiny particles of light have travelled in a wave to find me

A hundred million light-years past, but still they seem to find a way to blind me

Storms of old, I never told, last year they were all the rages

All the sciences of motion cannot calculate my changes

Trepidation, you gotta be mistaken

It was an endless time ago

You gotta, gotta let it go

Done