Come sit with me upon the edge
Of winter and insanity;
Come watch with me the dancing spheres
Alight with our duality —
Inhuman as the cold of space,
And human as the living stars,
The universe has shown its face,
And we’ve shown ours.
For we are everything you see:
The nightmare and the fantasy —
So let us be here, you and I,
As cold and empty as
The sky
