Digress (Transcend)

I close my eyes and I drift away To a quiet and well lit place Candles flowing Everything is clean There's abstract art But Haydn sets the scene Warm water in a wine glass Half peeled banana on a white plate Nice dress covers nicer breasts Look at me, I digress Life is screaming out to me. I open my eyes And I inspect the scene Realize life's not just a dream A pillow and a plant Red and green The sun, a tree Bright and serene A love-long night A sweet caress Look at me Once again I digress Life is screaming out to me. Now, I, want to know everything. I want to transcend.