Mood and Mode
Japanese dragonflies unbuttoning my clothes
The charms of a dreamer; halcyon days of youth
Lemon drops of a shadow song crumbling in the peacock room
A wall of doors and the dense mist. Draw your curtains, Miss Havisham
Sir Charles Obscure, the old turnstile. Elderberry wine, psychedelic truth
Behold our bodies, asleep in your arms. Voice of wilderness, dreamy shooting star
The Pre-Raphaelites bring milk to the lightshow. A crowning achievement inside rivers of time
Wild, passionate people for peace inherit the way
Open your starflower door tonight if you'd like to breathe
Haight-Ashbury smoke signals from the past climb their way into our
Present moment of flowers and ecstasy
Hidden garden moonshade cool breeze
Loneliness and longing arrive, but we do not fear their presence. We invite them to take part in
Buddha nature sings of Tulgey Wood, and paper lanterns bring Tinker Bell wishes
'Til starling morning, prism in the sky. You are so diamond, antiquarium
Stationary in space, the golden dawn hovers
Essence of the divine, most beautiful places
Everything springs forth from the twilight, celestial rulers
Thoughts that we have had will never end
Penrose tiling, engines of creation spark the breeze
Starburst galaxy
The charms of a dreamer; halcyon days of youth
Lemon drops of a shadow song crumbling in the peacock room
A wall of doors and the dense mist. Draw your curtains, Miss Havisham
Sir Charles Obscure, the old turnstile. Elderberry wine, psychedelic truth
Behold our bodies, asleep in your arms. Voice of wilderness, dreamy shooting star
The Pre-Raphaelites bring milk to the lightshow. A crowning achievement inside rivers of time
Wild, passionate people for peace inherit the way
Open your starflower door tonight if you'd like to breathe
Haight-Ashbury smoke signals from the past climb their way into our
Present moment of flowers and ecstasy
Hidden garden moonshade cool breeze
Loneliness and longing arrive, but we do not fear their presence. We invite them to take part in
Buddha nature sings of Tulgey Wood, and paper lanterns bring Tinker Bell wishes
'Til starling morning, prism in the sky. You are so diamond, antiquarium
Stationary in space, the golden dawn hovers
Essence of the divine, most beautiful places
Everything springs forth from the twilight, celestial rulers
Thoughts that we have had will never end
Penrose tiling, engines of creation spark the breeze
Starburst galaxy
Credits
Writer(s): John Trautman
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