Steps
I awoke sane this morning they tell me Gliding down the gaping stairs I jump each one further apart But this morning is easier As I land on each step And falling through is just a mirage Because I woke up sane this morning They tell me!
I awoke sane this morning they tell me Gliding down the gaping stairs I jump each one further apart But this morning is easier As I land on each step And falling through is just a mirage Because I woke up sane this morning They tell me!
The creative bird Who flew too close Flickering feathers On shades writing a canvas Coloring minds with words And a day in the life In time which doesn’t exist Thoughts high flying Where so unkind Lies a beautiful and so kind mind