a rhythm & a rhyme to dig out of the mind
to find a sense of the bind, a well structured seal in the chaos of time
the way oz unfolds, the way a story’s told so it sounds different the next time you get around to it
the way a story’s written
the way the pistons are hitting *just right* to get us where we’re going
O but now & then the engine is groaning
just the pains of growing

rearrange the frames of owing & owning
we’re in a zone of knowing new world’s – oceans deep, where you are when you sleep
“Oh, I’m in bed”
“Oh, but what about the adventures that go on inside your head?”
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time to wake up, wake up
it’s a shake up, shake up,
word is bond world is 1 and that’s straight up, straight up