An Apparition (Without Event) Songtext
von William Doyle

An apparition
An alignment of the mind
In a conflation
Of two places at a time
Wherein lies
A confluence of sound and temperature
A sense and scent that pulls you back to where
The world creeped by without event
And where what fell into
The window of your view
However brief was all that was happening to you
No other truth Soap operas on high road theatres
The dance of seasons as they alter
A tumble dryer rumble there
Then that moment passed
As the moments want to do
But by that logic
There will be another soon
Wherein blooms
A different set of circumstances
New seasons in different dawnsеts
An apparition once again