drifting colorscape
drifting colorscape
with clouds marking the day's end
where drama belongs
drifting colorscape
with clouds marking the day's end
where drama belongs
speaking words of naught
masters of the obvious
they are everywhere
flutter on a breeze
the perfection of a leaf
you and i are flawed
to dance on the moon
through swirls of stardust and light
my waking dream state
water's gentle sound
hear the lapping on nigh
the crash of a wave
digging in my head
with hammers and picks this time
gnomes are back again
directed mayhem
from bad advise dinosaur
why do i listen
not quite as it seems
a dragon in human form
protecting his hoard
alone in my head
visiting my intentions
an odd place to be
mosey on through life
moving moment to moment
pretend it's a plan