Chemical membrains, these thoughts like handcuffs
Stretched down from ceilings spinning like ceiling fans
Is it enough – to defy gravity?
Is it enough to sing true?
Everyone re-feeding, making sense of things
...In science eyes, in black and whites.
Physical matter all that impales me, from flying –
All now seizes and caresses, with a simple, do tell, explanation…
Logic makes people grow older.
