The Orange in the Black

Something's got me in between, a whisper and unearthly scream
Jagged movements in a crack, to pierce the orange in the black, to pierce the orange in the black

Something's got me wondering, is this really happening?
Pulled into a time in space, where am I, what is this place?

Why did you come back Don, won't you please fade to black Don

There on the other shore, appeared a mirrored door
I beckoned myself back, to the orange in the black

Why did you come back Don, won't you please fade to black Don

The floating fog had lifted, and now I can clearly see
The sky had busted open, under the blessed bodhi tree