Symphony Stuff

Sleep between checkered and worn out lines
Awake in a flash, just like that, never said a word
They’re not green beans.
You know what I mean?
Calculating quarantine
Cool, I’m going to eat

Preach about an odyssey
While penning one of your own
No joking on the trail
Now’s not the time for a lullaby
No no. No joking on the trail
No. Please!!

Burnt sky noise. Turquoise.
Road sleep symphony stuff.
Different. Love you. Can’t get enough.

Sleep beneath shadowed glamour, white sheets
Awakening laughs, it’s all back, it’s wonderful
This love won’t quit
Did you step in it?
Merlin’s trade tales don’t transmit
Calm winds help two pieces fit