trippy... hypnotic... grand... nostalgic... vast
A Saucerful of Secrets is the second child. I remember when this one was born, I secretly was more pleased with him than with the first. I never told it so, and over the years I realized I loved them equally.
He is very spacey. Although he doesn't like to admit it, he loves the extra-terrestrial. He covers it up with feelings of earth for some reason. He tells parables. In him I find a seed of peace. Sometimes he gets angry with people but can't express himself. He wants people to understand, but nobody ever did, I'm afraid.
His childhood was very beautiful, and he thinks of it often.
When I listen to him sing to me, I always think of my own childhood. I think of summer vacations, burying things in the ground, and questions. He sings of many strange tales. He tells a scary story of a journey inside an alien spacecraft.