Conspiring with the Wind

Awakening from a strange dream

All had changed all was anew

Straining my eyes I could still not hear

Low frequencies seemed to vanish from existence

Screaming out, I watched my thoughts transform and take on new life

Transcending logical tangents

A theoretical war envelops my emotions with strident passion

It provides nutrition for the soul

And inspires the denial of the main schools of thought

As the foundation for cohesive composition

Late last night with Fire

Late last night I conspired with the wind

And she spoke crystal clear

Notes Floated in tears to the sea