I can’t trust any word
I easily get hurt
only feelings are true
sometimes mild, sometimes wild
sometimes light, sometimes blue
sound is pure
and a magical mystery tour too
sometimes you are me, sometimes I am you
all the vibrations gradually change
that is not strange
everything must be re-arranged
change changes
all and everything
thick turns into thin
so many beings I have been
all this are words
captured birds
fuzzy and blurred
in a cage of hurt
refractured light
I better let go and hold on tight