That held amusements larger than earth. A crack of lightning Covered in a pattern of eyes That glared into my soul And imprinted insight. I bled my veins Clean of the milleniums of hand-me-down sin. Looked to the sky Where the marching band played a tune A tune that I remembered from somewhere Somewhere long ago. It was the tones of the infinite The undying rhythm of the universe Lulling me Pulling me back Into the great womb once again.