VISIONS

                VISIONS

Visions - flashing through my brain - 
What's the matter with me?
Am I going insane?

I can hear Spock's voice in my inner ear, 
Urging me to go
To a place called Seleya.

I can see images of a red Vulcan dawn;
Of a strange ceremony;
And a sounding gong.

Go away, Spock, you're dead, don't haunt me like this;
I never realised how much
Your presence I'd miss.

But you're driving me clean out of my head;
I keep hearing your voice
And I know you're not dead.

Now Jim's come to help - have no more fear, 
For we'll meet again, my friend
On the Steps of Mount Seleya.