Slipping Inside

slipping inside silently
no one knows, no one can see
hovering, floating, drifting around
invisible motion without any sound

somewhere on Earth not far away
sitting crosslegged, the end of the day
I am relaxing, I'm letting go
I am where you are, I want you to know

I'm slipping inside silently
I'm penetrating nonsensually
still I can sense the way that you feel
it is uplifting and very real

invisible motion without any sound
wanting you feeling that I am around
hovering, floating, drifting along
there's nowhere else for me to belong

somewhere on Earth not far away
I sit crosslegged, the end of the day
no one knows, no one can see
that I'm slipping inside silently