kevin browne

The Wings Of Your World.

the station, the one above where life sits beside
surely a place of residence just for you
higher ground, digging deep inside for more
searched around to see what you could find
a place you knew, lesser than the place you knew before
the difference in a matter without opinion as unknown
felt the Earth move when the world stood still
took control inside this whirlwind mind of mine
extravagance beware of tasting the worldly fruits
with incoming calls which raised the roof of life
pinched yourself back to reality, drop to the floor instead
rescued by an unseen hero who found your way of life
coincidence fell short of the one and the only miracle you own
that faded into a distance held closer to your heart
left far behind and rubbed in with salt which burnt
back down to Earth again just to take another look
and the moon and stars are way up high I see
this is the place that installs life\'s ingredients
and on the wings of your world, you can fly free.