night has fallen and where are the majick seekers?

Fractals in the field
geometric intricacies
The shocks of the vegetation lie
there splintered, blown out at the elbows

Massive magnetic storm
From the heavens
They lay down their brilliant art
High from above you see me hovering
I am whispering in the treetops

Can't you hear my chant
listen to the leaves
that's where I commune
That's how we're bread to be (us KIND)

Within your lifeless frame
I lie inside you
Wait for the furrows
to plow us asunder

To give the girl a chance
to surrender
her fallicy
and be loved
and love just the same

Heal those wounds
my fallen creature
there's much to do
Too much to recall
maybe not this life
You've got time
We'll take your mind and line it with desire

Time is all we have
I think I'll have a drink
of that eternal salve
drink deep
and deeper within

Dream about monkeys in the jungle
and abandoned trucks drifting down city streets
looking for whats in them
looking for something to be bought
Your soul
it's sold for pennies on the dollar
On that black market
She supplied organs
I applied the gall
or to be lone and left to that palace

I'll race through those fields
Lift into the ethers
see the majic mathmatical
lye in the pasture
what an image
a self portrait
an unending coil
serpentine and sleek

this is where I'll be if you need me