When the earth turned
Your eyes froze
In the wind
On the horizon
Every little step
I made
Flashes of the past
Lingered
Hovered
And hollered in vain
To fight back
I hated to say
Yet wanted to stay
Childhood of tiger lilies
Starry night with mellow hymns
Who painted the mystery
Of humanity
High in the sky of evergreens
Who played blues
Of roller coasters
With a touch from Aristotle
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
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