Euphoria
Chris Stamey
Euphoria...
The earth floats below me, the oceans are custard
And cream
There is no differential between the seen and unseen
Atomic diffraction charismatic quantum debris
The past is a camera, the films made of taffy and glee
Euphoria...
Conventional wisdom a construct of carpenter's glue
I roll with the punches, leaving the hunches to you
The perfect solution is gibberish (all of it true)
Put down the revolving prescription, the aqua balloon
Telepathy-empathy-sympathy-tragedy
A pool made of billiards with birds at the top of the tree
We... like the seasons in aquifer's blue canopy
Like choco... a furnace that burns endlessly