08 Huddleston Pond / Under The Thunder

One Man Dan

my slow steady breath
buried like death
beneath the song’s vibrations
and inspirations
away from all this place and my shoelace

a sea parts in my path
i see all none, only black cloaked wrath
yet in this skyless night gleams
down through left lane in a starbright scheme
away from humans and our race
no shoes or lace

I’ll go there
watch me dream, watch me pass

a love song rushes through cloudbeds spread
in the dreamer eyes deep in my head

a connection laced deep in a tree
with concepts vague for woken me
now clear to see by dreamer me
a twitch in the sleeping eye up top

above, a flute song heart
down, a dreamless act
further yet, my wings exact