Transparent rings of Neptune glow
As if the planet seems to know
That somewhere high above its mass
Is me inside this Mansion Hass
But is it right and true to say
That Neptune rose this very day
As it was me that passed it by
Making it appear within my sky?
It lit the surrounding Grinds so bright
Illuminating this darkened night
Although the clock was telling me
The time was actually half past three.
Mid afternoon and I’m out there
Hurtling back from who knows where
I get about, it must be said…
Sometimes, though, within my head.
The Mansionic Perspective 
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