Sitting on the edge of humanity
Arts and crafts
Sifting through the laughs and the slips of paper
I’m not wavering I’m just floating free
At certain times things come to me
I’m no critic, but I’m taught to try
To be explicit
To address all those that came before
And open up the door so you can walk through too
Lady sings the blues and its not a work ethic
Lady feels free
Never underestimate the fate
That happens when we stop to debate
The avenues roads we could take
And never fall short of the pearly gate
I tell ya heavens not up in the sky
Its right here
Have you seen the sunny weather have you seen a sky so clear?
The leaves change and I remain
In a stack of books
With a screen that reaches into me
Trying to find meaning and connect the dots
Build a web of information
In my internet blog
You ever notice how your brain can see
Even when you’re asleep
We’ve got the power to dream
It doesn’t take an effort
But you do have to try
To let your body feel whats natural
Whats coming off the fly
I can do this on paper and its hard to say why
Is it any different with my mouth and with my eyes open
Ready for dreaming when I’m not sleeping
And you can’t tell me to make a pretty theme out of the way thoughts escape into reality
If you want a course outline
And to pre-determine my mind
Please leave me out of your equation
And construct this false equation
That only works within your paper
I want to mix the air with my awareness
The temperature of this room
A leaf in full bloom as it lacks everything
And gets ready to dance its one performance
Til it gets lifted when the sun shines
And the breeze flies
To give it new life
We’re part of this life.
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