Night Whorl - a country night sky duet

This one goes back to our undergrad days, so it was really sang by bonfires out in Sweet, the forest containing The Dome, near Tuscaloosa, Alabama. The Evening sky is all we know Never did you wonder: where did a star go? Beneath the anger of never giving in at once, is beautiful, where two or three would send
Oh! Feel the Night Whorl Carrying a cricket's song to a sky without end
Angels building angles at piling fractal speed making sense to intelligence knowing when is growing tense
The edge of nothing touches nothing anyway keep all my secrets in your maiden head we will seek the surface, climbing high with possibility until the crashing tempest brings love inside us, again and again and again