To My Soul

Started out the same to Day Dreams

Afloat the Mothering Sky

Peering out, miming hope with my face

Float me high, hot air balloon

To high, high to touch

Hold it in (with old bookends)

Well this hunting ground

Well it's all in the mind

Tell her to speak to my soul

Left the words of old behind

In a book yellowing

They won't calm the void nor paint T

He She She, each page a universe with thoughts

That Shine, Shine me;

Calligraphy etched on the Sun, the Moon

Tired wandering eyes

Hey, don't you know?

Well it's all in the mind

Tell her to speak to my soul

Tell her to speak to my soul