Rely on this, put on that hat
It will make you taller, look at that
Face the moon on certain nights
The clearing is coming with great might
It’s time to be alone but with trunks
Holding up the branches, clearing funks
Time to dance beside the sea
Let the messages come and find me
Dropping away from familiar
Taking another step, not so similar
The boat rocks but there’s a railing
You feel it inside, so keep sailing
The nights feel long and lacking
Longing for substance with less cracking
The days change shape often
Bringing less odours smelling of rotten
I hate to say you may be right
That staying here will be a bit tight
To loosen and expand is honest
Extracting what you can, keeping a promise
The quiet fog sits and speaks
A murky voice with hidden squeaks
The mist exists to cover the shine
Which finds me, always just fine
How to teach me how to know
Keep coming and making a show
There’s too much now of both sides
To see so clearly what now resides
Inside my heart and my mind
A match and a log ready to bind
Ignite the fire that’s ready to burn
When the time is right, we’ll have our turn

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