Like an alchemist or an engineer

I used to think of potions in my diaries

To improve the flow of my inner gear

Speeding up my nature inquiries



Moulded the vision I had of our sphere

Through meditation and observation

A social fabric tangible and clear

My disembodied thoughts in station



Knowing you

I had a feeling of indulging your tonic

Holding you

It made me drift from my prior logic



Knowing you

I had a feeling of indulging your tonic

Holding you

It made me drift from my prior logic



Extend the scope of my findings

Classifying them; a scattered thread

Scouted for more despite my failing tidings

A mere haul for the freight of my head



Reached the threshold of my with

Where the whole seems badly heated

And judgements of value aren't fit

I realized this spring was depleted



Knowing you

I had a feeling of indulging your tonic

Holding you

It made me drift from my prior logic



Knowing you

I had a feeling of indulging your tonic

Holding you

It made me drift from my prior logic