Illusion -

Shall we dust off the maps?

Or has illusion transformed us?

Ceilings aren’t high, top floor

Breathe carefully begin to climb

Did you never think you’d open your eyes up

To find the pieces in place?

Don’t you know when you look hard enough

You will find, the pieces in place

Shall we dust off the maps?

Describe the performance?

Or shall we move on?