The formation of an Ox-Bow lake
After every horizon there’s another one but between these two is my home. I have peeked across that boundary to the next one. I Liked what I saw, but I cant afford the luxury of moving on. Between these lines I’ll stay, Like an island. I had not learned the word companion when I was wild and free and young. I couldn't learn the meaning whilst I let those fickle feelings run. Mountains and Highways sprawl between points, What the hell do they mean by ‘true north’? I am a point between all other points, never closer or further away than before. I am lonely, I’m alone, I’m a man like other men, I can sing my lonesome songs until tomorrow. You’re my sweet pearlescent sun. holographic, one of one. Multicoloured sights unreal, kept behind a magic unbroken seal. Take me willing as I am, I’m a servant of the sun. When the holy lights do glow, I will be there. As a marker on a map, badly drawn in ages past. I can move and will be moved by your brightness. Now into the great unknown, but it’s never really unknown. Take the wheel, take the reigns, you will steer me. I was lost but now I’m found, I see that I was loved by all around and that I never really understood the word companion.
After every horizon there’s another one but between these two is my home. I have peeked across that boundary to the next one. I Liked what I saw, but I cant afford the luxury of moving on. Between these lines I’ll stay, Like an island. I had not learned the word companion when I was wild and free and young. I couldn't learn the meaning whilst I let those fickle feelings run. Mountains and Highways sprawl between points, What the hell do they mean by ‘true north’? I am a point between all other points, never closer or further away than before. I am lonely, I’m alone, I’m a man like other men, I can sing my lonesome songs until tomorrow. You’re my sweet pearlescent sun. holographic, one of one. Multicoloured sights unreal, kept behind a magic unbroken seal. Take me willing as I am, I’m a servant of the sun. When the holy lights do glow, I will be there. As a marker on a map, badly drawn in ages past. I can move and will be moved by your brightness. Now into the great unknown, but it’s never really unknown. Take the wheel, take the reigns, you will steer me. I was lost but now I’m found, I see that I was loved by all around and that I never really understood the word companion.