Pelted With Sweet Sileni

Pelted with sweet Sileni Flesh to sub-conscious Flesh You will ask me Whether I was happy Whether I was proud Yes we lived for The notes in the silences Of the heavens of the night We lived We lived With masks on our faces Danced we Danced we Whilst one by hour the Night Guileful and Cunning slipped away: Leaving us with Dawn and new day We had to face them For Night was far, distant, Far, far, away: We resisted the ogling of The fires But as Prometheus wanted Be We that is The I I. Dawn In Its Slippers Came It Was Woken Up? For It Had Pajamas. We Too We Slept Lazily We Slept Cozily We slept