A yesterdaze fever under a pale moon
the given sermons were of eternal captures
to be one amongst the others
true freedom abounds from the summit
and the high spirited souls did sing
as if in a trance like some sort of dream
the moonlight flickered there shadows
as the swells came surging in
extreme enough to enrapture the studious
brought to there feet in a subtle dance
as clasping hands united the undertow
to lift up the bottom topside curving
falling into its faith craving congregations
to partake of the blessings within
fertile tides of gravitational changes
feeling free inside these waves of creation
swallowed up by the extreme dream
my hand touches a swirl of sensation
lifting me higher into an infinite spiral
extremely dreaming in the dream
