The perfect sky, no planes
No cries
North of 49
An open field, the ice cracks
A snowmobile rat-a-tat-tats...
Cold Sky
A quiet night, an owls flight
Silence broken,
The hunter has woken
He draws his sword, to be ignored
In the city
Full of lights
In this clear cold dark sky
Frozen tear,
Touches my ear
Saturn passes eloquent
Clear, cold
Dark, Sky
Skyscrapers rise, people writhe
Walk in the park,
Play chess with my heart
Mars, Mars, Opposition
Forgotten, dark
Cold Sky
I pleade, look!
Beside the twins!
Forget what you have sinned
May you rest in the heart
The bosom, of a cold, dark
Clear Sky
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