The Ikon

On a day like no other In a time unique, in a place divine Keep your eye on the Ikon Shining in the light of eternal mind. I went to sleep a blind man But when I awoke I saw The legions of the lonely See their faces, hear them call. See how they hang on Each one in a world of his own design Listen to the Ikon Ringing in the sound of eternal mind. And the music plays forever And it captures every ear And the sound of barriers crashing down Is the sweet harmony you hear.