Senses are tricksters... sometimes.

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Pond. Gambrills State Park, MD

There are fish in the trees
Clouds in the seaweed
Wind is in the water and it's starting to move
Turtle and son
Just as he has often done
Went for a dive when you came into view

As deep as a dream
Currents were milky
They looked at each other but didn't know whom
So they dove and they surfaced
Lost all direction
And at last hung suspended and sweetly confused

Smoking it out
Keep smoking it out

Blow rings of bubbles
Blue soda trap
This is a daisy
There is no gap
There is a place that is just how it seems
Look for the hole in the smokescreen

There are birds in the trees
Radio is playing
Wind is in your ears and it sounds like it's news
Now that man is gone
Just like another one
He knew all the answers
At least one or two

Smoking it out
Keep smoking it out

Blow rings of bubbles
Blue soda trap
This is a daisy
There is no gap
Look for a place that is just how it seems
Look for the hole in the smokescreen

Blow rings of bubbles
Blue soda trap
This is a family
There is no gap
This is the place
It is just how it seems
Look through the hole in the smokescreen