ROUND AS YOU ARE

YOU ARE ALWAYS ALONE YOU CAN’T TOUCH ANYONE YOU CAN LIVE INSIDE YOUR SENSES YOU CAN LIVE INSIDE YOUR HEAD. YOU CAN NEVER GO HOME YOU DON’T HAVE ANY HOME YOU CAN SIT UP ON A MOUNTAIN WATCH THE MOON GO DOWN RED. AND YOU ARE DRIFTING IN SOUND YOU ARE TURNING AROUND YOU CAN SING THE MOON DOWN INTO AN OCEAN THAT’S ROUND AS YOU ARE.

WHEN IT FLOATS TO THE BOTTOM YOU WILL SINK TO THE TOP AND ON THE SURFACE YOU’LL FIND THE BURIED PLEASURE YOU HAVE LOST. BUT YOU CAN NEVER FIND TRUTH OF AN OBJECTIVE SORT ‘CAUSE YOU LIVE INSIDE YOUR FENCES YOU LIVE INSIDE YOUR HEART. AND YOU ARE DRIFTING IN SOUND YOU ARE TURNING AROUND YOU CAN FILL UP YOUR LIVING WITH CREATION THAT’S ROUND AS YOU ARE.

Fall 89 Reed Mtn,CA
© myshkin 1993