Vibrations

Resting The purple canopy above Soars majestically to the heavens Shrouding my view I lie raised In a caffeine haze Deafened gloriously Breathing to the rhythm Reverberating through the stage Vibrations soothing my aching limbs Limbs which have slaved Creating the musically Eden Forging metal and wood Blood and sweat Sugar and caffeine The sky darkens Gentle patting comes from the canopy Refreshment from the sky Though just the taste in the air Slakes my thirst I turn and look out The faithful stand weathering the storm Rocking in the free world Shouting to the gods With refreshed bones And mind I stand At one with the vibrations Basking in the noise As the night falls I leave Under a lower skin I tip my hat to her red hair As I pass and move on So under a thin plastic skin I now lean on dead wood As the angry strings Caress the senses The hour flies And return at speed Parting the crowd With a voice louder than the din Breath is heavier Boots rapping across stone The night draws in I stand Assimilating with the vibrations Reverberating Breathing Diving Back Into the madness of the night