The Pulse in the Sky

Snow
Stars
Sea
Sights
Sky
Earth
Moon
Child

On the last day we are showered
With an eternal snow of stars
From an ancient sky
Under a sea of sights
Toward the weeping moon
A child ascends
A child ascends

Snow
Stars
Sea
Sights

We can hear singing
From within the pyre
A wondrous sound
From an astral murmur
We can hear singing
From within the pyre
A Goddess rises

Toward the weeping moon
A wing laced with lavender tears
We can see behind our own faces
A wing laced with lavender tears
A child ascends
A child ascends

Snow
Stars

We can hear singing
From within the pyre
A wondrous sound
From an astral murmur
We can hear singing

From within the pyre
A Goddess rises

Snow
Stars
Sea
Child