You can cry if it makes you feel better
But I wish it were on my shoulders
Remember just behind your eyelids
Is a world of fairies
And kings
And queens
And time
That time
Keeps moving and walks foreword
Shaking sound trees
Creating trust-fall circles
And pushing foreword with romantic
Playful text
I remember seeing you there
Atop a bird's nest
Crawling on seat-backs
Ripping my clothes off
And laughing your way through thick smoke
And forest soundscapes
Come back
Meet me here
We'll praise the sun salutations
And play
Play behind your eyes
When they stop crying
And you meet me
In a Midsummer
Night's Dream.
