sails of oblivion at my head

secret thinker sometimes listening aloud

‘they burn you with their radiant smiles, trap you with their beautiful eyes’

‘I thought I was someone else, someone good’

‘I love my friend who gives me honesty’

heading for a spin some strange music draws me in

‘If I don’t meet you no more in this world then I’ll meet ya on the next one and don’t be late don’t be late’

‘Odelay’ upbeats for tonight, ‘for pioneers with chandeliers darkened arks in diamond ears’

‘a portrait in flesh, trails on a leash’ 

‘Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes

shades of life are ringing through my open ears inciting and inviting me’

‘words are all just useless sound, just like cards they fall around’