Solar Flare
Cutting a deep groove
Rolling back to you
Obstacles removed
Got nothing to prove
Lightning on the move
Rocking like a meteor and
Charging like a minotaur
Jetting like the French concord and
Cresting on a wood surfboard
Ride a solar flare
Wind in my hair
Truth or double dare
Without a care
Levitate to you
Beneath a full moon
Sun-spotted bejewelled
Glycerin fuel
Shooting star skimming right across the vacant desert sky
Travelling light speed to be back your waiting and warming side
Arcing a broad streak above the saluting stoic cacti
Ziplining a sling trajectory hanging yet holding high
You penned a poignant piece seeking my prompt release
Quickly spun around inquired what do you mean
Deserted in a canyon for a fortnight times two
With a gunny sack and head full of thoughts about you
And I retreat back into my cave
Where I toil yeah and am enslaved
If one could see my meagre plight
By my side, they would stand and fight
Launch a flare to your heart
Etch and sketch on the chart
And can't you see with your eyes
Across the stars how it plies
As I plummet down from the mountaintop
Full velocity cannot hit full stop
Barreling headfirst as the brakes are shot
Spigot yields not a solitary drop
Edging back within the thin atmosphere
Predestined fate quickly approaching near
Unrelenting progress no room to veer
Autopilot locked now abandon steer
Rolling back to you
Obstacles removed
Got nothing to prove
Lightning on the move
Rocking like a meteor and
Charging like a minotaur
Jetting like the French concord and
Cresting on a wood surfboard
Ride a solar flare
Wind in my hair
Truth or double dare
Without a care
Levitate to you
Beneath a full moon
Sun-spotted bejewelled
Glycerin fuel
Shooting star skimming right across the vacant desert sky
Travelling light speed to be back your waiting and warming side
Arcing a broad streak above the saluting stoic cacti
Ziplining a sling trajectory hanging yet holding high
You penned a poignant piece seeking my prompt release
Quickly spun around inquired what do you mean
Deserted in a canyon for a fortnight times two
With a gunny sack and head full of thoughts about you
And I retreat back into my cave
Where I toil yeah and am enslaved
If one could see my meagre plight
By my side, they would stand and fight
Launch a flare to your heart
Etch and sketch on the chart
And can't you see with your eyes
Across the stars how it plies
As I plummet down from the mountaintop
Full velocity cannot hit full stop
Barreling headfirst as the brakes are shot
Spigot yields not a solitary drop
Edging back within the thin atmosphere
Predestined fate quickly approaching near
Unrelenting progress no room to veer
Autopilot locked now abandon steer
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Osmond
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