Because he can’t
There’s not enough wine
To inebriate the mental faculties
That lock the hips down
But his words
They do try
They’re not carefully woven
Over a tight thread count linen
It’s as loose as a flag in the breeze
Because he can’t
Never mind the dream to fly
That the mind strives
In pursuit of freedom
Or to be a king in his kingdom
To express in movement
In calculated frequencies
Mind and body, in harmony
As it flows in 4s... 1,2,3
danDAman 