Abstract Love

Written February 22, 2017 Motivation keeps us dream chasing Those thoughts that you hold dear to your heart Until the world falls apart from me missing you These thoughts of you keep me holding onto This abstract feeling called love Now paint a pointillist on a rawhide canvas On a Native American buffalo drum But I digress to keep the beat going along Keep it flowing to waterfalls where angels sing A song to the siren, listen to her lull you to your last breath So you thought this was an abstraction of love, not death But you thought wrong 'cause they're one in the same It's the name of game when the carousel goes round Watch it go round, round, and round A radial diametric where the angles bisect To prototypes and concepts From the concave to convex Do you do it for the money and sex Or for the only dreamers that we've got left Yeah you know you've gotta give to receive This abstract feeling called love