Circle of ages
Below falls from the night
The glow from a star
Slipping through time
To look in
Time speak through an echo
The past lights a candle
That is blinding to all
That is distant
Beginning to grow to an end
Fossil of thought buried again
Ancient carousel
The presence of past silhouettes
Bleeding into the sky
Time unfolding to know
The changing of time
Is turning inside
To fold into time
No time folds into time
Changes turning inside
To the circle of life
Left for ages