martes, 27 de septiembre de 2011

the loony tune

singing to myself
as usual
the loony tune
the soaring song
the loony balloon of the soul
helium dense
flower of the thought
you are the propeller where I dwell
I'm remorseless
in the well
I'm swimming in the air
I'm flying in the sea
sick me I'm free
the healthy disease
the loony soul of the tune