UNDEFINED DOT

Paths nulle
Sung a song:
Nulle regle sans faute

Leaves of grass
A dance sway
Accompanied the choir

O, eternal muse
Play, play
Thy orchestra
A lot, yet
Undefined, the
Glory, a dot!

Don't effulge
Thy roots
In greenery above

The moment
Bills a day
Sans me
And sans thou!

Play, play
Thy orchestra
A lot!