The name charmed me .. . ..
the album cover intrigued me . .
and the music captivated me . . .
from the first tic-toc like note . . .
I knew I had to follow
. . . running on tip toes . . .
through the steamy streets of the city . . .
a haze of amber in the skies . .
leading me deeper into the maze of streets,
highways and buildings . . .
bewildered yet excited . . . I dreamed that
somewhere else was calling me . .
a stream of workers filled the streets . .
rescued from the dead of night . ..
they marched to unseen orders
and unheard music .. . . pieces
of the city . . . fitting together making
the whole . . . like the music . . .
where we find ourself . . . as we travel
through the city . . streets like scars
run through and buildings like carbuncles
grace the face of the earth . . here lives
this cluster of humans .. .
"Park" was an astonishingly unique, exotic and windy place . .
its music divine and delicate filled with the shrieks of the
wind goddess as she finds her place amongst the tall trees
of the and the green expanse . .
"Factory" was a real clattering affair . . . deep and dark . . .
where all the workers go to toil and
produce the gadgets and the gidgets
so desired by the population . . .
An intriguing music. . . full of energizing notes . .
and dreams and stories . . . ending all to soon . .