Time, As A Symptom

Time passed hard
And the task was the hardest thing she'd ever do
But she forgot
The moment she saw you.

So it would seem to be true
When cruel birth debases, we forget
When cruel death debases
We believe it erases all the rest
That precedes.

But stand brave, life-liver
Bleeding out your days
In the river of time
Stand brave
Time moves both ways.

In the nullifying, defeating, negating, repeating
Joy of life
The nullifying, defeating, negating, repeating
Joy of life.

The moment of your greatest joy sustains
Not axe nor hammer
Tumor, tremor
Can take it away, and it remains
It remains.

And it pains me to say, I was wrong
Love is not a symptom of time
Time is just a symptom of love.

(and the nullifying, defeating, negating, repeating
Joy of life
The nullifying, defeating, negating, repeating
Joy of life).

Hardly seen, hardly felt
Deep down where your fight is waiting
Down 'till the light in your eyes is fading
Joy of life
Where i know that you can yield, when it comes down to it
Bow like the field when the combs through it
Joy of life
And every little gust that chances through
Will dance in the dust of me and you
With joy-of-life
And in our perfect secret-keeping
One ear of corn
In silent, reaping
Joy of life.

Joy! Again, around–a pause, a sound–a song
A way a lone a last a loved a long
A cave, a grave, a day: arise, ascend
(Areion, Rharian, go free and graze. Amen.)

A shore, a tide, unmoored–a sight, abroad
A dawn, unmarked, undone, undarked (a god)
No time. No flock. No chime, no clock. No end
White star, white ship–Nightjar, transmit: transcend!

White star, white ship–Nightjar, transmit: transcend!
White star, white ship–Nightjar, transmit: transcend!
White star, white ship–Nightjar, transmit: trans.