GETTING STONED

A walk in the clouds, the sun breaking through,
Dancing in your hair to a silent melody.
One, two, three.
A ballroom full of stars, lights going dim.
On a moonlight drive, going for a swim.
Silence drops off the deep end.
Nobody dives in...

Wander-lust among the clouds, winding down through
The Garden of Eden, Rotten and Discarded,
Dreams pulled aside like cobwebs encompassing
The mind, binding the soul, suffocating the heart.
Breathe it in, hold it there, let it out...
Smoking despair.