Cuckoo Cocoon

Rael regains consciousness in some musky half-light. he is warmly wrapped in some sort of cocoon. the only sound he can hear is dripping water which appears to be the source of a pale flickering

T. he guesses he must be in some sort of cave - or kooky tomb, or catacomb, or eggshell waiting to drop from the bone of the womb.





Wrapped up in some powdered wool - i guess i'm losing touch.

Don't tell me this is dying, 'cos i ain't changed that much.

The only sound is water drops, i wonder where the hell i am,

Some kind of jam?

Cuckoo cocoon have i come to, too soon for you?



There's nothing i can recognise; this is nowhere that i've known.

With no sign of life at all, i guess that i'm alone,

And i feel so secure that i know this can't be real

But i feel good.

Cuckoo cocoon have i come to, too soon for you?



I wonder if i'm a prisoner locked in some brooklyn jail

- or some sort of jonah shut up inside the whale.

No - i'm still rael and i'm stuck in some kind of cave.

What could've saved me?

Cuckoo cocoon have i come to, too soon for you?





Resigning himself to the unknown he drifts off into sleep.


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