One eveningUnder the stars

In the black of this small town
Moon bright white burning the eyes

Crazy folk passing by jewels in their eyes
Offering me burritos for the ride and
Bright whistling buzzers The caffeine of us all
Kept me up the other night
And then there are moments of this sort
Sunk in Immeasurably Sweet Simple
The heart beats and as it does it expands soft Supple
Without a word beating the whole world
And dancing aimlessly under the stars as though a moving spectacular womb