Parading

Look, I’m all the transcendence you will find today

if you’ll just step into my shifting path—
if you’ll just step into my shifting path—
light, shadow, light—chiaroscuro, painters call it.”
light, shadow, light—chiaroscuro, painters call it.”
And this is when the dust motes spin, haloes
And this is when the dust motes spin, haloes
each one, around an angel on the air, —Peter Cooley
each one, around an angel on the air,
—Peter Cooley

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