about a mixed up kid...
My aeroplane mind and the autumn balloonist float beyond the pond for the moon, whilst channel surfing for flowers and stars - it's Saturn's groove that she sees me sleeping!
Switchback, maybe it's my eyes that she sees in the enchanted cathedral. She's got flower power anywhere and nowhere in particular like a mixed up kid, far beyond the west of me.
This information arrives from dreams - wild and serene! The moon over Echo Lake echoes a touch of body and soul longing for light.
Interesting words Ladesco, you should be a lyric writer 😎