Smooth jazz imagined,

Clarinet squeak,

Out of time drum roll,

Acapella saxophone, 

Dreams not realized...yet. 

There's a moment in time,

Where you know, but you don't,

And you don't even want to try.

There's a moment in time,

Where you know, but you don't,

And you don't even know why. 

It's a thought and it's fleeting,

Overridden by a feeling,

It doesn't make sense,

So you ask it to go.

Command it away as thought it doesn't exist,

In that moment in time,

You know. 

Lies hanging from the branches

Chaos stirred by the breeze 

I swing randomly through the trees

Creating confusion and screeching loudly

Ignoring that I am the power of the movement

Choosing my animal nature over thoughtfulness.