come here this way

Gone…gone are the thoughts from the common place from whence my dreams flew. They rose from the universe through thought and are no more. In the bustling nighttime the days of paintbrushes throughout the expansion once came and are now silent. Wild imaginations of colors painting my mind while there were roses at the foot of sound, but they are gone too. Daydreams crash on the couch these days. The days are moments and like moments there are moment to moments where the fire flows through my vision of Hendrix’s’ and Pink Floyd’s while the sparks flow throughout the upward of my life. Bridges colored with memories bring me back where dreams where painted alongside the walls by the tracks. Where laying back and wrapping bliss around your mind and feeling comfortably numb embrace you in cozy feelings and where heavenly sounds echo through you to the universe. The wings to paradise soar ever upward where we surf on the seas of the sun and minds are wild. Where my fingerprints lay on your heart beats and our souls can dance to some most excellent music. Love, love me as you caress my touch. Bring me back in song and dance while in the fields we laugh may my mind crash on the everlasting path. –Sought-2009