Conspiring with the Wind

Awakening from a strange dream
All had changed all was anew
Straining my eyes I could still not hear
Low frequencies seemed to vanish from existence
Screaming out, I watched my thoughts transform and take on new life

Transcending logical tangents
A theoretical war envelops my emotions with strident passion
It provides nutrition for the soul
And inspires the denial of the main schools of thought
As the foundation for cohesive composition

Late last night with Fire
Late last night I conspired with the wind
And she spoke crystal clear
Notes Floated in tears to the sea