Through misplaced snapshot suns,
Sitting in shrouded, dust cloaked dark.
I wonder at the endless, endless blue,

Cold and still, cold and still that once
Flew wild the whirling blade, silent now
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.

That sundered blue I drove, catleaping,
The building through,now mocked by dust,
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.

An impotent rage the godbeams see,
In death watch stillness, bereft of you,
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.

And the end of days a creeping sexton brings,
On a stinking heap, in a fading breeze,
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.