the circus is the place for me with bears and clowns and noise
I love the shiny music that descends from overhead
Gordon knew the moment when the stars all turned around

but from that vantage point I frowned

if life were easy and not so fast

I wouldn't think about the past
I can't forget to turn the earth so both sides get their
share

of darkness and of light

so now I wander over grounds of light and heat and sound and

mist
provoking dreams that don't exist
a circus of light where dreams can take flight

in the peacefulness dreaming dreams brings