O Lord

Is something happening

Something is

Let alone in a happening

Something that is more 

Powerful than coffee

Eyes caught on words

On screens

And screens filling the eyes with 

Those understood symbols.



But I see a train

I have tried to derail

Yet there is no chance of that

Those are very strong magical tracks

And to slow it down

Is not in my power either

It has a life of it's own

It is a living thing

Which no one owns

That is the dream

That is within dreams

Going to the sea

Perhaps to become a boat

I can't really say

I don't really know?