Hydrogen Dream
February 18, 2008
Hydrogen Dream
by Daniel Steinbock
My dreams are made of stars
and stars are made of hydrogen.
And though I dream out loud,
I hardly know where to begin,
when dreams are made of hydrogen.
And you carried away the stone.
From my broken back, you lift the heavy load.
And you carried away the stone…
These arms were made to hold you,
your body, the Universe.
And only eyes can show you
what is greater than these many words:
your body is the Universe.
And you danced away the storm.
My broken wings were all at once restored.
And you danced away the storm…
Love was made to disarm.
Love will make you whole again.
And when I cried out loud,
twas Love that led me home again,
where dreams are made of hydrogen.
And you sang up the Sun.
My broken voice could never reach that note.
And we sang up the Sun…
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This is very nice and all, but yo yo?! — where is the deep, intricate, spidery guitar solo? …
Still looking for a guitarist that can live up to Okram.