Obscurity

Spiral staircases directed heavenly to cloudy gates,
where marshmallow men load cargo freight.
Spinning, free-wheeling in unlimited space,
out of mind drips infinite grace.

Slipping on the ice your feathers reveal
the coconut, Scarborough fantasy wheel.
Spinning, free-wheeling through sonic vibrations
Colorfully far-gone are beautiful sensations.

White magic rabbits and blue-orange skies
fake plastic trees with sunshine in their eyes.
Strangers stopping strangers just to shake their hand
while the peanut butter lunch box radiates golden bands.

Confusion, the emotion behind which we all hide,
hiding from the creature they've created inside.
Crazy, the thoughts swirling through every head
Heading in that direction until they fall down dead.

Then its rolling green meadows of rubber-skinned whales,
waving and obscuring all the intricate details.
Blindly accepting what they wish not to deny,
the rooster crows once and dissolves into the sky.

Giant wire-clad poles that stretch into the air,
they hum as they service the polka dot fair.
"Step right up and don't be shy"
the map points down if you want to get high.