Centres: this morning said you

This morning said, come

This mornings about her

And her only,

This morning said: G

This morning’s not about illusion, I’ll not lose focus or resolve, I’m brave if I’m anything

And not get thrown off course or disheartened this my quest, is it not, my friend, wind?

The voice of doubt is very strong is ringing in my ears, but it’ll just be a few minutes now, and

Well, fuck, and is not life fun?

No serapax no alcohol, this is what you call high on life and

And what now? I thought she lived there, where I lived

Floating down again

And what now set down at the foot of another mountain ahead

And fuck is life not fun, muscle forged in climbing up

The cloud said

I dont need to do anything except be the cloud I am

As it changed again

And still held your name within: G

Im still obsessed

Why? I said