Next To Nothing (From, Rhythmicon - 50 Lead Sheets With Poems)

It's next to nothing What's going now on, The stars are bluffing With time that's gone; Nothing within a reason In travelling through, Contradicting a season That comes to imbue. It's here or everything That makes it so whole, Together the circle bring To make more cajole; Nothing without a thought Lying around somewhere, To enlighten then brought To be or not to be aware. It's next in line to find Each its purpose and goal, What in its way is assigned The flickering fire steam roll; Nothing without an artery Fulfilling its own reaching, What lies out there's for free Not all for earth's teaching.