Obeisance

My mind just explodes, derailed off its rails
My heart goes along, beating the bushes,
Trying to make way for train of feeling
Obscure, enormous, yet indefinite

This is how I am, this is who I am
Waking in the  night from instructive dream
Of telepathic conversation with
Softening father of a softened son

Was it you, dad, is it me, together
Lost and found, founded in light of the moon
Waxing, waning tide hauling scimitar
That cuts peacefully  the coal of the night?

Song performs obeisance to the dream
Without any hope of comptehension