The chorus begins singing
So-la-ti-do pranic arias
Dancing over basic power
Shooting into dreams
Spinning into space

Holding contraposition oppositions

We are epic
We are light

To the heroes
Through you I met them all
You argued I could stay
Even in the face of sin
Sin brought me to this now
To know
Heroes are human

Genetic weaves
Clap the back beat hearts
Linked to hope
Linked to love
Linked to happiness
Sway off into distances

Heroic lives
We are epic
We are light

Riding mountains
Leaping oceans
Smiling into sunshine
Thought you were not with me
All those years
I was there with you every year

We never stopped dancing
We are epic
We are light

Deep quiet breaths
Sending love to you
Making love
Writing love on electric scrolls
I was there with you in Canada
I will love you

The drama is now
We are epic
We are light

Have loved you
From the day I knew speech
I was there with you in Rio

We are forever apart
I smile anyway
Knowing you have found joy
No regrets
No more tears
For the path that led me
To you

Surprised your eyes
Were golden instead of purple
That you were real
Are real

We are forever at peace

I was there with you in Karachi
Not anime amour
Stride the rhythmic

We are

Falls the steps

We are

We walk out our lives

I was there with you in Makkah

Angels of Joy
That forever link

Within us
In the Cosmic Freeway
I would have been so poor
If there had never been a YOU

To lose
To find again

Within the Dream

Squeeze the wind from the tartan bags
Pluck the raindrops from the stringed harp
Blow away last year’s leaves with sharp exhales
Upon the flute play the bodhran boom
Vibrate the skies and fill the eyes
Until they make rivers
Fill the seas and dance on feet
World wandering wonder’s beheld
Never leaving the dream of dreams


The key to your heart in trance in tangled hair
Snapped back the bands and abrogate responses
The diary of FEAR chained in the courtyard of your mind
Dreaming bees hum along as if to threaten…they give pain and pleasure
Hallucinations rip through your thoughts and senses scramble for elusive REASON
Like chained grave diggers in the prison dirt of LIFE
A maiden’s dream is ripped away and bloodied
The world does not care
Put your scars on hold