Once upon a time...
I was a mushroom spore...
Traveling through time and space...
Swimming...
The gigantic molecules...
Lifted me, feel, rush...
Along the borders
And between the lines
I feel my heart strings pull at diamond eyes
But somewhere still
Behind it all
The softest cushion for our fall
Our topple, our tumble, our spiral from grace
We're held together, yet out of place
Beyond the veil lies a frequency
Suggesting a wisp of sweet ecstasy
Fall into the softest cushion
Of your loving heart
Dance into the circus of your mind