Blank Curtain

Is there a frame upon a frame? I'm making decollage Is there a notion to explain the mirror to the wall And the blank curtain What's on the other side Of the blinding solar? I'll take it as it rides There's a rosary of patient pain, a second and it's lost I wish it could be easy on you, that I could reduce the cost Of the Blank curtain What's on the other side Of the blinding solar? I'll take it as it rides There is a blurriness, a thinness, in that context life Who flip through pages aimless, lit matches matching up right To the blank solar What was on the other side Of the blinding curtain? Does it provide? Is there a frame upon a frame I'm making? Is there a notion to explain the mirror to the wall And the blank solar What's on the other side Of the blinding curtain? Does it provide?