Monsoon, you come and go
An ageless path and midnight show
Blue lights upon my skin
Flitter forth and breathe again
Look out, the stinging night
Shadows hang and dance and fly

Reflective, unchanging, this mask is for me
Reflective, unchanging, this mask was made for me

I lay in bed, my castles made of clay

Gold quivers, chariot winds
Guide my reins, O glade and glen
She sleeps in heaven’s hair
Look real close and see her there
Someday on milkweed dusk
His hands calm the rage in us

Reflective, unchanging, this mask is for me
Subjective, unchanging, this mask was made for me
Reflective, unchanging, His voice speaks to me

I lay in bed, my castles made of clay

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