Can you reach me,nWill you bring menFull circlennFrom the outsidenPulling inwardnFull circlennThe infinite depthnAnd chorus of lightnThe anchoring earthnAnd the width of the nightnnHow silent their songnIn circling arcsnAnd weight of the airnIts lights through the darknnTurning to makenThe symbols and shapesnOf ages pastnThat show us the wayn...to homennThe compass' coursenIn the wake of true northnShows us our passagenIn spheres and linesnnThe unending skynAnd our lights in the darknMoving silent and smallnAcross the snow...