Somehow

"Somehow"

Somehow the moon is phasing faster-
Somehow the stars seem dimmer,
Yet somehow the mountains still tower
And the water still glimmers.

Somehow the sounds of the city have faded,
And somehow the crickets no longer sound-
But somehow the music plays on distinctly
As the clocks' hands spin faster 'round.

Somehow I don't feel like a wanderer,
Yet somehow I've traveled far-
Somehow I am normal
As this world is totally bizarre.

Anyhow my life will not last,
Anyhow it will come to a close,
Anyhow I will endure the dirt of life,
Just to see the flowers it grows.


IDOMAD, 2008