Doo dee doo dee doo, dee dee dee dee deeā¦
Whew! thought Blurtso. That was a close one!
He must have thought I was a pumpkin pie.
Like my brothers, I have found time
to escape time and its burden.
I have found pleasure in distraction,
and satisfaction in its pleasure.
The fugitive light leaves a temporary trace.
One sits, another dances,
still another builds walls of silver
which another with silver shall destroy.
I walk beside the waters,
an insignificant syllable dissolving in the sand.