thinking is hard but I need the thrill

I live in dreams, life bent to will

words are colors this is why I wright

this may seem wrong but I don't take flight

no, I fall deep, water shutting my eyes

this is thrilling I don't know why anyone flies

sway a story with your lightest touch

a single word can stand for much

twisted fables to catch a web

weaving a weft to some life thread

rest your eyes, few pages are bare

your sweeping tale will now sleep there