The gleaming eyes bespoke now, br A strict study of the sensibilities; br One mostly stuck with hands, br But now the eyes had powerfully br Handled the past and future of events. br br The wreath had powerful flowers, br A strange road was the whisper br With the ears to match, br A strange man entered the mountains br After a telephone rang. br br The eyes had essence, yearly offering me br Those rights I enjoyed. br With years a time encased a manhood br That simply ordered one to shoot br Into the dark of the mountainous waste. br br Those eyes had mastered a reality br All of the year round, br With pertinent sights and puzzling lights, br Much was encased by time br As fast as heavenly straits.