Here we go now

No one here can show you where it is but I can point to a sign

On the roof of the world without apparent design
The frozen definition of a lunatic ambition to rise
The air is thin, the future dim, dimension hard to find


Up on a mountain encased in solar rays
Beyond electric dreams of inarticulate passion plays

Coming down a mountain, eons have a human ring
The conversation of impassive planets
Intercepted by a human being


Ratioclination is a practicable way to derive
An attitude of altitude and probity by which to abide

Or maybe of the a theophany of flaming creosote in disguise
The air is thin, the future dim, dimension undefined


Up on a mountain encased in solar rays
Beyond electric dreams of inarticulate passion plays
Coming down a mountain, eons have a human ring

The conversation of impassive planets
Intercepted by a human being


Here glaring cold in the crystalline geometry of night,
Obscuring form and tracing faceless fears
Of a suprahuman immensity in a patch of sand

Or a raptors guileless shivering intensity,
I'm only a visitor,
And atom of atoms on a jutting red splattered synagogue of granite

As it crouches literally in space,
A frozen amoral giant gazing heavenward forever


Let's go where the raptor goes to the mountain in a cosmic glow
We'll have a genuine terrestrial show on a mountain - on a mountain
Let's scan the horizon clean for any trace of human schemes

And try to touch upon immortal themes on a mountain - on a mountain