Right of Evil
Behind old church
Just couple of minutes of march
Beyond the back stairs that lead to the church
Sometimes looking up at the rainbow of time forming an arch
Between where the church and the castle stands on a hill
There is a place where time stands still
Place where call of your heart you can hear
Place where motion of your soul you can feel
The great rose grows in ground that is fertile
Inside the rose instead of nectar there is sun dial
Light animates from the dial
And towards the sky expands light from this marvel
Whoever touches the dial will be able to learn without need for reference point
But if mathematical expanse is learning with reference point
Imagine what someone who to learn needs no reference point
Is capable of if with very idea of learning not continuity but abyss this lack of need is conjoint
With last catalyst it is conjoint
And with time itself needs no reference point
With this kind of power soul the dial can anoint
And that is what this wretched world owes me and that is my point
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