How it feels to be flipped by a wave

If I could curve perfectly with its figure 

Like a spiral

Like a spiral 

Be a little more Pacific  

What if the turbulence on the plane were like that

Tumbling and sandy

Shocked at my shrinking size, the spider going down the drain

Tangle of legs

Last night Jamie as a child led me through a dream

Telling me secrets, letting me in on the joke  

Tell me let me 

Tell me let me

I stay saying

Stuck under the running faucet 

of my clear cold mind

I need a little ocean 

Every little once in a while

A little green wave

You know what it's like 

So merrily but a dream