in a boundary, in a border
in crossing a time zone
in stamping a passport
there is nothing left to call
mine, nothing left
in a flag on top of a mountain
in a gold medal ceremony
in a race to the moon
there is nothing left to call
home, nothing left
in a spinning top, in a rotating globe
in an aurora blue sky, in a fireworks parade
in a heavenly constellation moving, in a line on your palm
there is nothing left to say
in words, nothing left
as above, so below
so within, as with out
here and now, as in every where and when
there is nothing left
to say, there is nothing
left
Tags: 2008, lyrical, nothing, spiritual, tarot, truth, unknowing
