Tangent Dissolve

Double-folded book of tape

Gloves pounded into the wet plate

An idea that pulls itself from the ground

A dug-out worm hideaway escape

A fist punching into the great

Stomach of God

A desperation edge solid plate

A groove laden in with tell tape

And a tight winder

Oh, now

You've got to dem-, demonstrate

What you remember

You're not too late

A dull shape on

The land side of the

Boat travelling

Out into deeper water

Out into the sea

Where you can no longer see the land

Very far away from the shore

Traveling two days and maybe more

Out on the windy beach

Deep in the craggy rock

And into the heart of things

Into the heart

Dark grey and camouflaged

Patiently hiding on the beach

A rust-laden salamander waited

For two thousand years

Before digging into the grass

A little colder in the land mine

A little deeper in the cave

Farther off from the distance

A dark, reverberating mystery wave

A fast-delaying sentiment

Brooking the idea before you get caught

You don't have to let it go behind you now

Just have to store it in the safe croft

Don't you notice this way?

There's a natural freedom

There's a natural way

There's a natural, deep, cosmic mystery way

See how it flows

See how it flows

See how it knows

All by itself

You're not the one

You're not the one

It flows all by itself