February, here we are again Tired of chasing, running, following All of the dust and dirt and light explode into the dawn If arms and legs have anything to say Of missing hours on boardwalks out to the middle of the sky There is an earthly myth we took to get here by February, here we are again Tired of chasing, running into the weather and wind There is an ochre morning star above There is a place to stop and rest and finally be done Galaxy Ever-shiningly Looking back into the depths of me Empty sea It's just you and me And we stretch out to infinity Gravitate Collapse under the weight I've been running up and down a dark staircase And suddenly Stars are under me All the dust and dirt and light are circling Time will see Every tide recede And I'm no one if ever I was me End scene It's just you and me Only waves and insects in the breeze