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Lenses (clip #1)

Color of Space - Lenses

i) singularity

I can look through every lens
infinite pressure
where beginnings meet their ends
if entropy rules the space between us
we just might implode
from the force of the thrust

I could be your love
or maybe just a friend
maybe I need to readjust
my lens

two spheres of energy
preparing to explode
or perhaps
we will collapse
beyond the point of clarity
into the singularity

I can look through telescopes
searching for someone
or something to give us hope
living inside the event horizon
we just might collide
with the universe outside
singularity
beyond the point of clarity

we could be in love
or maybe it’s just the end
maybe I need to readjust
my little lens

ii) snapshots

a ghostly image
of shadows crossing the hallway
candlelit walkways are slowly burning out
like some memories
you just can’t figure them out

victorian castle
high on the hills of england
echoes with laughter from a haunted ballroom dance
an unfocused picture
you just can’t seem to enhance

you’re pushing the signal
to readjust the lens

deserted schoolyard
a silhouette of children playing
history’s landscape is slowly taking shape
like some memories
you just can’t seem to escape

you’re adjusting the picture
to redefine the lines

a desolate ghost town
balanced on the edge of nowhere
skeleton cowboys are fading in and out
like perceptions
you just can’t figure them out

a storm at high tide
crashing on the shores of avalon
vanishing boardwalks from fog that’s rolling in
like some parallels
the vertical is closing in

you’re pushing the signal to readjust…

iii) reflection

i can see what you see
from the outer rim of the galaxy
i can feel what you feel
we share the same reality
i can see what you see
so many similarities
i am touched when we agree
you’re the same as me

iv) photoplay

through my galaxy filter
and my convex eyepiece
it’s becoming clear to me
all the possible things
i could see
through my optic nerve
and my tactile reflex
of what i touch and feel
intangible things
are turning real
the angle is wide
i’m zooming in
on the action of the world
it’s spectroscopic
covers every topic
the spotlight is on the world

v) afterimage

i can see what you see
i can feel what you feel
i am touched when you touch me

vi) clarity

i can see