A good day to write
Words are so soothing to the soul
There’s a vortex just over there and you can sit back and observe
The calm to be embraced with your last standing nerve
Ignition will come through many different currents
With grace still to be standing and firing
Because kept down they were near fizzled out
Keep working to connect the right wires
Still moving on to fulfilling your desires
So hard to dumb down words
Be simple?
Or to be embodied in descriptive lust
Which is more pleasing
It only has to capture for a moment
All those feelings
They can be restful, full of love
Or resistant and sad
Just keep writing the words
They can facilitate
Help you to meditate
And what if they could do more
Like swing wide open that vast appearing door?
For a vision and a hope
To be but one left giving the rope
To climb and climb and climb
Wait! You are there
And it’ll be just like the stories you loved as a kid
With puffy clouds and blue skies
The winds blowing strong don’t get carried away/or do
And drift
Into a peaceful fall
Drift, adrift, side down side
It’s okay — you can come inside
See what I see
Feel what I feel
What if this shit were real?
It is what you make it
Words in script