Christopher Mayhew Says
When he sits in merry disarray
With a smile that says it all
He's found a distant bliss
Too beautiful for words
And he talks in tones so eloquent
And confident you know
Now he understands a trip is not a fall
Christopher Mayhew says
There is no time
There is no space
But he knows where he goes
And he's happy to be free
His liquid mind is leaking out
But it's fun to feel it flow
Into immediate infinities unknown
A sacred swarm of human eyes
Arising through the floor
Glistening perfection as they glow
Christopher Mayhew says
There is no time
There is no space
But he knows where he goes
And he's happy to be free
Christopher Mayhew says
There is no time
There is no space
Knows
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Christopher Mayhew Dice
Cuando él se sienta en alegre desorden
Con una sonrisa que lo dice todo
Ha encontrado una dicha distante
Demasiado hermosa para palabras
Y habla en tonos tan elocuentes
Y seguros que sabes
Ahora entiende que un viaje no es una caída
Christopher Mayhew dice
No hay tiempo
No hay espacio
Pero él sabe a dónde va
Y está feliz de ser libre
Su mente líquida se está filtrando
Pero es divertido sentir cómo fluye
Hacia infinitudes inmediatas desconocidas
Un enjambre sagrado de ojos humanos
Surge a través del piso
Brillante perfección mientras brillan
Christopher Mayhew dice
No hay tiempo
No hay espacio
Pero él sabe a dónde va
Y está feliz de ser libre
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