Glass Smoked Refraction

Hey feather flick of wondrous need Gossam dancing faded wonder Floating frantic whispers freed Pushing clouds of shadow under Bringing light to intercede In this an endless space of ether Swirling twirling mocking fate Where were you thirty years or more Slamming shut this dewy door Of promises and mirrored smoke Wouldst I could tell this cosmic joke That aged wine has better taste A sweet aside young maiden fair Enjoy the ride and dare to care For memories will never waste So make a few to share