a wandering journey

I'm journeying with ruth along a high rope ladder,

We cross to magic lands of glastonbury,

We are in a game, people are playing what looks like squash,

We feel out of place,

We wander through into caves and tunnels and streets,

I've lost ruth, I'm on the streets and some dark demonic force is seeking me.

Its like frodo and the dark lord, the eye that can see me, I try to hide in he centre of the earth,

I am still found.

I can't hold off this force much longer!

I find aa beach hidden behind some cliffs, someone has made a fire,

I get the embers going, and the fire starts up again,

This protects me.

The fire attracts the positive spirits,

I'm now at a meal with jo am rich addy and a few others,

We are all surprised rich is here.

We are playing really good music.

Why is he hear, he says something, still his ego.

I see a fire in AM's eyes.

This is her blessing and curse.

I am by a railway

I hear something coming, its a car and then its a train - back to the future,

And then fairy like creatures along the tracks

They lead me off to the musical lands

I'm travelling between cities through loop holes

I'm meeting lots of musicians

Looking for something that I need to find. I need to find where I belong. It is very crowded, and I feel restless.


Soon I am outside again, and I'm part of an expedition. And we are heading to the jungle

I have a close friend with me

They can't follow me past a certain point, we drop down these rope ladders, I go on alone, with a smaller group.

We are nearing our destination,

We come into an aphitheater, and its a ceremony by native elders of the jungle. They are looking for the right person in. The crowd to sing us a song. A young lad starts singing a flamenco style song, its the right omen.