Lava lamp girl
Lost in the world
Of rocket shaped shuttles
Blasting of chords
Hold the axe closer
Meddle with rifts
Taking our souls
Into the eternities of bliss
Lost in the sound
Forever is found
The passion of auditory Nirvana
Your crown
Like the jester who fools
Plays this life
Elements unused
Or the thief of the night
That conspires in flight
The watchtower is darkest
In the candescence of moon
The riders of wind
Make their way in
The princes and mates
Still protect all the gates
Back to our home World
On stars
Pleiades too far
Our sight line is dulled
Our senses are scared
But in this endless home calling
I hear your notes bawling
Back to the land of our soul
Of our yearning, you strike
Strings Blair, your mind sings
Voice sears, vibrating might
With ether we ignite.
Christopher Baird 2011 ©
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