Warmth

There’s a warmth

In your laser beams

Shooting holes through my skull

Exit wounds

I sew shut

Like a baby I fold

Into arms

Unlike those

That have held me

Before I trembled often on my own

And now its just in the middle of the night

There’s a tempo

I haven't felt before

A pendulum

Back and forth

Break the wall

Smash the oar

Let the water take over the ship

Let it sink down

Before

Spin round

And around

And around

Under water

Spin round

And around

And around

I hope the metaphor

Can speak for itself

So mellow

Erotic fantasies

Focus on pumping blood

Four’s much better

Than one

If its chambers or clovers the same

I feel something today

As I'm here

Spinning round

And around

And around

And the world

Spins around

And around

And around

Circular motion’s

Stands for planets

And lovers

I have visions of excess

And of glorious slumbers

But the sun's in my head, though my eyes are not windows

Headless

I reject

All notion of causal

Logic

To nothing

To get here I'll do nothing to go

And maybe the creatures

Are built from the cosmos

The constellations are much less like tracings

Then models

For beings

With an infinite potential

To burst into light

And the creatures

Have no holograms

The rabbits, no foxes

There's no distinct difference

Between cattle and oxes

They all come from the same creator

The glorious sun

And the sun's

In their heads

Though their eyes are not windows

They all totally reject

All notion of causal logic

To nothing

To get here

They just have to go

Spin around

And around

And explode

Spin around and around and explode