What Dogs See

I lost myself in the wild hills

Spawn in the sweet smelling tinder-filled basement

From Prince Edward Island I hitched a long way

Would you turn by some orange grove road?

To a lake in the wilderness shining black

With a silver forest forming our backs

In its depths found a monolith adorned with great paintings

Of wolves with yellow little sirens

The grey, freezing water, it swirled around, whispering

Tuned from a phonograph, stuck between brain cells for months

Since I heard your voice issue thoughts freezing

I touched the world slowly

Each radial of the spectrum revealed itself to me

Dark matter was illuminated in his extremities

Into this way of being

Serpents writhing on all sides of me

Celestial castles whose spectral planets

Filled gaps between stars in the night sky voids crystallize

This is what dogs see and this is why they obey

Cowering, something just over your shoulder

And this is what dogs see and this is why they obey

Cowering, something just over your shoulder

And this is what dogs see and this is why they obey

Cowering, something just over your shoulder

And this is what dogs see and this is why they obey

Cowering, something just over your shoulder