10,000 Years

Warm morning in December.
 Ice melts away from a flame that lit the way
 For many years before we got here.
 It used to be so clear.
 Stumbling through the dark
 Is the path we chose to walk upon.
 Do you see those flowers looking at me?
 Am I finally, could I be, did I go crazy?
 Everything seems so amazing lately.
 There you are again.
 How do you do?
 You told me I'd get so much more than I'd given
 But I've only reaped what I've sown.
 So how can I tell you what 10,000 years haven't known?
 Solar systems in my body.
 Assumed that I am real
 By the firmness that I feel.
 Microcosm of the cosmos.
 Can an answer small be an answer all?
 Green hue and shades of Neptune
 Found in any eye or in the vastest sky.
 Do you see those flowers looking at me?
 Am I finally, could I be, did I go crazy?
 Everything seems so amazing lately.