this magic in my feet
this tune this magic in my feet diametric diabolic it swallows its sweetness with an ounce of redemption it swirls you like the vignette of grief you have broken a promise that time made with you and for that there is no punishment there is no pleasure no story at all instead the simple bliss of quiet the quiet that grows louder inside bursting out of you like light in a magnifying glass and riding it through space i find myself flung to the outer rings of a planet that spins alone waiting for company and on her back we sing tales of how to bring gravity to the situation and where to find love in a field for beyond the confines of the cold darkness i feel a certain truth that was always there you are not who you think you are in fact you do not think at all you think it could sound anything more than the petal that lands on grass as the day turns over to night no fire is a fury that holds wisdom reach in and find out what it speaks take one more note put it down and jump