Vein

I wish I knew where I was headed
I try to follow my thoughts intended brain in tangles toiled and fretted
By what is true and what's pretended
When will my soul be mended
my heart un-leaded
My time is lent
My money spent
And I'm indebted
to my own intentions

Floating

holding to the motion
feeling with desire I will be
swimming in the ocean
looking at the stars
reflect my infinite devotion
to Jupiter and Mars
and every thing that is just a notion
to me it is on fire
My home, my pyre
Far on the horizon
Fading