I'll go ahead and drag the box out 
if you keep your promise to bring the sun
I can take my time to count my steps, 
each one to to see exactly where i've come from
A 5x7 stuck in time
emotion put to 4/4 rhyme
I'm just glad you had the chance to stretch your legs
and pay no mind. And you paid no mind. 
A dangling jellyfish insists on drifting
with good intention through the salty sky
So I just hang and play her game, 
stuck in her tentacles as she drags me by
The light refracted in your hand,
your dirty feet all caked with sand
your other arm outstretched 
to greet me with a thumbs up, man
Laughter passed around us like a disease
as we retold her voyage through the jungle trees
It was instantly a classic, everyone agreed.
We just found our guide residing deep in the breeze
Sometimes the light can make the space around you 
seem more opaque than you would like it to. 
You just have to know which rays and shade to stay away
and which to draw nigh to. 
Who will not lie to you.  

Daysailor and Nightcrawlers

Inside a head there hides a brain just sitting, pickling in cerebral brine. When it sparks I hear the dark laughs uncontrollably at such clever minds. Inside a space there hides a top that's never stopping in its perpetual spin  
Defenders of the gods debate and modify that damn rotation again.  Did i Stutter? A mass of Earth is carved so cleverly you see its edges broken just right. For a while it provides a place with just enough space for a tribe and its pride.  Scattered like a flock of grackles are the shackles of exuberant loans.  Only one among the shelters sits a house he can call a home. Inside partitioned with precision and intention walls sit plastered and sealed.  Hanging in the darkest one are the skins his mind has concealed.  Every now and then he will extend a hand to choose the one to expose.  He can be just anything he wants as long as intentions don't show.  Did I stutter? 

PROMETHEUS TREE