Blank Curtain

Is there a frame upon a frame?
I'm making décollage
Is there a notion to explain
The mirror to the wall?

And the blank curtain
What's on the other side
Of the blinding solar?
I'll take it as it rides

There's a rosary of patient pain
A second and it's lost
I wish it could be easy on you
That I could reduce the cost

Of the blank curtain
What's on the other side
Of the blinding solar?
I'll take it as it rides


There is a blurriness, a thinness
In that context life
Who flip through pages aimless
Lit matches matching upright

To the blank solar
What was on the other side
Of the blinding curtain?
Does it provide?

Is there a frame upon a frame I'm making?
Is there a notion to explain
The mirror to the wall

And the blank solar
What's on the other side
Of the blinding curtain?
Does it provide?