Who will measure the dimensions of antumnos
Who can tell the gauge of it's veil
Who can manifest the size of it's maw
And infer the value of it's stones
Yet the glowing wick will not be quenched
The sown fire will never die
What is
What ever was
What ever is to come
What would
What ever should
It will remain as it never was
Eternity's past was repeated in time
The eternal knot will be unbroken
Whence comes the motion in this picture
Where does the moment go when it steals away
Who will pen the pages of the time
Who will be the audience when the curtains rises
Where do we go question mark
What have we become question mark
Whither went what was question mark
Shall there ever be dawn question mark
Did we ever change
