Quiet Eyes

Moving statues in the park Mosaic faces fading in the rain Recalling memories of loss Yet untouched and unscathed Is this really a mystery life Where we only learn from our own mistakes? Misstep, fall down stairs Maybe you're too wise for me Your quiet eyes break my heart now You're calling out, you're calling out despite it A long car drive, music in air Comes from a place out of nowhere Staring at stars or a lightning bug On a faraway stair, on a torchlit night The field of depth on those marble steps We'll meet again in light That's how it's done, that's how it's done And how it's undone That's how it starts, that's how it starts And how it's unknown Fall, fall Calling out in spite of it all Fall, fall Will we meet again in the light?