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Sanur (continued)
And when the night is through
bringing out the new
our chanting swells and fills the stealing sky
No roof overhead
where you make your bed
and first rays grow to touch the sea
did they work it out? Did you write it down?
 
  In the dream
we walked side by side
the geography smeared and confused
striking drums in cerimonial robes
to signal appointment of the muse
  A thousand horns blare
we're chased down halls
to arrive in yet another room
a somber figure steps out from the lamplight
handing us a Chinese box within a strange flower blooms
 
  On the blank
pages a
strange language moves
into our
senses you'll
notice it soon
  We blend in
lost daylight
like moths in the gloom
this song from
within, it
fills up the room
  Startled and
perfect sounds
merge with our mood
this change from
within, it
fills up the room
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