Silent as a Whisper
I stand amongst a twister
Waves of aches
While Spring, breaks
The turn of the windfalls
We came and said it all,

Weavers of Chime
Entangling the Rhyme
The Noösphere
Is ours to bind
Spheres and Spheres
That’s how we climb

The sound of the Bell,

Five in a Million
Now we’re in line

The crossroads we’ve met
they have aligned.