The Aquatic Garden of Extra-Celestial Delights - Shpongle

Once upon a time

I was a mushroom spore

Traveling through time and space

Swimming

The gigantic molecules

Lifted me, feel, rush

Along the borders

And between the lines

I feel my heart strings pull at diamond eyes

But somewhere still

Behind it all

The softest cushion for our fall

Our topple, our tumble, our spiral from grace

We’re held together, yet out of place

Beyond the veil lies a frequency

Suggesting a wisp of sweet ecstasy

Fall into the softest cushion

Of your loving heart

Dance into the circus of your mind