Sailing on the fringe of a fantasy (poem)
Sailing on the fringe of a fantasy,
Bouncing across the amber bombardment and gliding through the waves Of the vast ocean of grass.
Sailing on the fringe of a fantasy,
Bouncing across the amber bombardment and gliding through the waves Of the vast ocean of grass.
And let the truth be rung on high in doorsteps without pause
for time is coming when truth will not correspond with laws.