Jon Anderson

(Anderson)
And the slightest confrontation
Was dissolved before the start
Each man
Belonged
To each as one clear hand.
Asking only comfort creation
He divided to the least
Each man
Open
Set sights to new lands.
And do remember you
The first to venture
First to gain
Exploring daylight
Clearer than the Talloplanic views
And there they were inside
The Moorglade to move and to chant
All through force to position
As rhythm raced inside the ship came alive