A Momentary Lapse

You know the faces
The formless shapes
And the blinding forces
On stranger days
So return to face
All the promises made
No there is no flow

Note all the changes
The foreign rays in the
Things that arrange
From through the membrane
But there is no disdain
Nor philanthropic gain
Go there is no flow

Time marches on
To another place past
The last horizons of
Love and hate to
The long days end
And there stands the door
Though there is no flow

Shift
From phase to phase
Out of control
See
Sky black as night
Swallow you whole
Think
Hear the chimes
Wrestle your soul
Starting to unroll

The colours drain but
What will remain in
The horrid frame
Of this moral plane but
The motions changed
There is no sustain
No there is no flow

Crash
Through the door like you saw before
Grapple
With the force of the storms and
Push
Past the boundary out to the form
Passing at dawn

Dance
On the winds of the denizens
Stand
On the precipice of madness
Walk
Along the spiral and down to the shore
Is this like before?

Shift
From phase to phase
Out of control
See
Sky black as night
Swallow you whole
Think
Hear the chimes
Wrestle your soul
Left in the fish bowl