the dreams we follow we dream by day, but at night the dreams follow us
without a worry the purring cat is content asleep on my lap
in the tent city painters and potters display temporarily
it is the function of all things that’s important its form can evolve
sometimes history is lost and we must use our imagination
time bends in small ways as if we each have our own event horizon
in the calm surface we see our world reflected and not the surface
each storm is unique but for one small exception they all blow over
unless we erase the blackboard from time to time nothing will be clear
there are things i know i will never understand and that is okay
uptown jack 