Every Incident Has Left Its Mark

Lamplit evenings here in the galaxy
One after another after another
Air like light and light like water
Together we're hurtling on
There is a form I haven't discovered
It doesn't appear to those who go searching
So I sit back and try to imagine
Nothing
Suddenly everything disappearing
I can hear only my own blood rushing
And yes it's true, every incident has left its mark
Start again, this time faultless
Sometimes I imagine a muddy river rushing
All things unclear and fast moving
Lamplit evenings reeling together
In some other unreal place
Eyes that are staring out
And hands that create
I will sit in the gathering gloom next to you
Until it all comes true
Suddenly everything disappearing
I can hear only my own blood rushing
And yes it's true, every incident has left its mark
Start again, this time faultless