Surreal realizations My head is doing the backstroke Through a heady concoction Of drama and glamour Strange feelings Lovely party 365 days Because there was no February 29th This year Or the next Feeling on the good side Of my early twenties From disbelief to tangible encounters Can't fathom responsibility But the shadows paint it red Against the setting sun We know nirvana The simplest form of a graspable Concept Brown paper peace of mind Enough movement and feeling To power a village Top full on imagination Why search for obvious answers?
