Where do we go when "x" marks the asterisk home?
Of all the hooks in my back you burn the most.
Alter perspective, musing serpent swallows his tail.
It's a big, big picture,
As the right frame has yet to find its host.
Such an angry fire, gentle enough to embrace.
Due north is a glow that will never fade.
Good to know I can always follow you home.
The start is just ahead,
And the tracks are yet to be laid...
Because it's the biggest picture,
But I think we're getting it.
