Here we enter another world
Half-sensual half-sublime
Christ pulls back his veil
Revealing still more lives
Seven little ships carrying coffins
Sail out on a dark lake
A transformation underway
After which one hopes
Nothing will be the same
Some power still lingers
Don't you feel it in the pictures
He has painted and left behind
Real water in this fountain
Poured from a living mind
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