Drift

I ride these waves of cotton
Am alit by the latern moon
Navigating dream filled waters
Arriving nowhere too soon
Places I wish were forgotten

This raft rises and falls
You push me away and then you call
I run away from and then run back
But how far can you get
When you're on a raft?

Deep night
Wandering thoughts
Truths that cannot be fought
You are seeking, you have sought
A reality that is not right

Lie down on this raft
And pull your covers up high
And when you are lost
Look up at the sky

Feel the surf, its rise and break
Let the ebbing tide of slumber
Lap over this tired mind
And pull consciousness under
In hopes that maybe I'll find
Solid ground when I awake

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