secret ocean and its coast spills out into the room and it made me think of how you float away to another distant room embracing the unknown and i wonder what you re doing there today because i m always thinking of you your invisible rays slice me in two you crush me every day you made me change my shape i could be anything you want me to drifting along your golden doorway you tried to duck your head but the ceiling sinks along and lifts you up into a place where you can be anything you want to an old dead branch a big red ant a singing clown it might be impossible to reach into the sky and send you out a greeting on the telepathic line another selfish scheme for entering your dream across the secret ocean in the broad unending time i m always thinking of you your invisible rays slice me in two you crush me every day you made me change my shape i could be anything you want me to i could be anything you want me to i could be anything you want me to1