On the Roadblog

on the roadblog

my feet in the air
my hands on the ground
my eyes are closed
watching the scene around

strange creatures
intruding my world
a flying fish
a diving bird

a talking tree
a crying clown
the day begins
the sun goes down
writin' feelings on paper
feeling words in my bone
friends around
and I'm feeling lone

strange creatures
intruding my head
bugs with a brain
and a howlin cat

a singing pot
a silent god
a giant knocked down
by a thought