I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round And in that circle I had made Were all the worlds unformed and unborn yet A volume, a sphere That was the Earth, that was the Moon That did revolve around my room I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round And in that circle was a maze A terrible spiral to be lost in Blind in my fear I was escaping just by feel But at every turn My way was sealed I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round And in that circle was a face Her eyes looked upon me with fondness Her warmth coming near Calling me "sweetness", calling me "dear" But I whispered, "No, I can't rest here" I can't rest here I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round