From a Secret Place

in a secret place nobody goes
words coalesce into rows
of rhythmic pulses fading away,
this is the place I go to play

as everything keeps slipping by
hurricanes of thoughts untied
dissipate and disappear,
in this place without fear -

emerging from my fingertips
emerging too as sound from lips
invocations, magic chants
sharing feelings just by chance

sharing insights, sharing love
from below and up above
from within and all around
sharing poetry in sound

from a secret place nobody goes
making highs from all the lows
spinning webs in what's between
waking up into a dream

hypnagogically transformed
a place in which to be reborn
rhythmic pulses fading away,
this is the place in which I play...