Moving Pieces

you spill into my life i flood into yours cool water and occasionally warm h2o waiting for a shower to cleanse the days' digressions to build last nights' feelings of bondage away as the new emotions come to shore singing dancing moving through this life as i sit on Einstein and his voice is muffled did i say an overboard statement whilst waiting for fruit and waffles waiting for lovely human contact had someone said "it's o.k." well, i heard that part so, i just move like a piece of energy and i just move like a piece of everybody that moves in times of volcanism and new turf despite the fact that we hear our ears found by the day dreamers of looking glass persuasion always looking for the new thought through microscopic eyes hitting the ground running and spinning out 360 i personally enjoy 180 - it makes me react it makes the dreams start to love and react finally