Early one morning while I am walking
The wind trances me to a careless freedom
Like a soft whisper taking me home
And so along my path, I rest asleep,
But somehow I am awake.
I dream of sitting in a golden chair
Very low in the earth
So far in the ground
Tears fall, people fall, and I look up and know my existence
Sadly I find I am not alone.
All around me is a desert
It looks as though the gods have torn the light from the sky
And I ponder as I wander through this dark cold place,
Will I ever set free the boundaries of another person place?
And then there is you.
And I cry for I know why you have come.
We are silent...
We ignore the things of past
As we step through this desert like giants
We talk of my chair of fire, and yours of air
And I say this is eternity,
And you say this is temporary
I am loving you
On the near side of the water
And then the wind stopped
And then it began
Finally I can make you truly see
These things that are, are always the same
I watch minutes go by in years as I fly
I see things as they are in a dream
It looks so calm, yet it all has chaos
And I see they have not traveled
From where they survive
I wish that they remained thoughtless
I really hope for them
But they are learning
To learn the reality that is forever
But you are on this side of the water
And the only question I can ask is please forget?
But then it begins.