Friday 27 April 2018

into the wood

[[ it might be trance, drugs, meditation, dreams ]]

nothing else 
only this horse
only
only the horse
only
nothing but this horse
nothing
nothing but this horse
nothing

so saddle up
put on your hat
your hat
put on your hat
your hat
nothing but this horse
nothing
nothing but this horse
nothing

and then hold on
we are almost gone
into the wood

you feel so good 
you forget 
you feel so good 
you forget 
nothing but this horse
nothing
nothing but this horse
nothing

you forget 
you have ever 
wanted

you forget 
you have ever 
wanted food

you forget 
you have ever 
felt this

you forget 
you have ever 
felt this good

you forget
almost
to breathe

people say 
you're wasting
people say 
you waste away
people waste 
their days
saying things

when they could
go with you
into the wood

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