Wisdom is Sophia
Treasure of Infinite Space
Behold Blue Yonder
Laying waste Humanity
Moon wanes and waxes
From the ashes of despair
Behold the Sunrise
Indiscriminately
Behold this Sunset
Morning is dark getting up
Autumn approaches
Have come in shrieking numbers
Talk about gossips
Garlic Pinocchio
Nosing out track to the gate
Trip on the patterns