Silence!

------

(Yer owned)

So shut up!

••

(You do!)

••••

Write a yer ***** an yer *******

The fallin in love an the pain that YE feel

When it finally becomes real

And YE know its time to shut up!

••••

•••

We can  change everything!

Any time!

If we want!

••

Tiny angels in the field

On the road

In the grass

•••

Love only lasts

--

Yours don't cause it ain't

•••

Dare to speak if you'd dare to live
•

In a moment all is heard

All that we just gotta know

If we'd be free

.


Freedom is such a pretty song

Come on out to play sweet momma

You don't gotta do like ya done before

Like chasing the boys like the other babes

//

Kick back

Let everything come your way sweet momma

It's a beautiful day

Just like you are

•

&

Maybe there are some other things

Really needs be talked about



With all creation only pure love

Let's  roam the fields together

And be glad

Simply because

We are here at all



.

()
/ ) ) \
/\
•
            •
                          •
                                         •
::::::::

lay your haiku down
In this pretty little haiku town

If you want

////////////
/////////////

Negroes used to be slaves
Cognito ergo sum

Whatever it is / it's comin down

/////////////
///////////////:

New Orleans memory
Freedom in the raw

Katrina winds and death came

////////
/////////

I am writing a poem
Look ! See !

The witch stirs the midnight *** of gold


////////
/////////

In a while naked kiss
For the moment let's love

Before it is one *******  mess

/////////
///////////

The tender moment lingers
The magic  morsel eaten

The lonely human being on the broken street

/////////
/////////

Coo ! Coo ! Coo !
In the trees

It's a Beryl DOV !

////////
////////

I am he you want
He is he you need

We are friends !

/////
///////

You coo !
Haiku !

We all do !

////////
////////

She loves me !
I love her not !

Oh no ! I'm outta here

:: <<<>>> ::
^
•

Death is here

( so what? )

Pain is here

( so what? )

•

I AM HERE

(((((     Now is your turn to say   ---   So what? )

••

Who is it writes the rules around here?

•

So if you feel like cutting yourself    ---   ?

Walk around bleeding !

If that the  way you reveal yourself

SHOW IT

•

That it is stupidity & demeaning & self defeating

Goes without saying
But if that's you

THAT ' S YOU!

••

Who IS writing the rules around here?

••

Demented cowards?

••

I AM HERE

YOU ARE HERE

••

WE CREATE THE RULES
!!

•

It is NOT sensitivity that marks our poetry

••

It is STUPIDITY

It is COWARDICE

It is NARCISSISTIC INSANITY

••

(( I know         ------       So what! ))

•

It's just a way to **** around is all !!!!

/\
/\
< < <  O > > >
v
v

                                                  ---- pure child of day ----
                                            //

Little
( lithe and lovely )


She

//

( of the beauty
Of the Heart )

••

Rejoicing in the mind's true play

Meeting
Greeting

( love for love )

••

Hours open
( cause she knows )

The eternity
In all we do

She treads so softly
Unto           " Touch "

She never ever
Betrays you

••

All the mountains know her name

Everybody
Shares her fate

////

She is like a phantom who

Transcends all boundaries for love

//

helplessnesly

I try protect

Her nascent vulnerability

••

With vain attempt to see her truth

With eyes that still are but         Opening

////

She is the moment 's purity

I am her servant / ( just a boy )

Together we shall CLIMB THE HILL

hopefully

IN JUST A LITTLE WHILE

()
<><><>
()
()

Even the clown

(Laughing or Crying ? )

••

She told me she loved me
--
I couldn't understand a word she was saying
(Neither could she )
••

She said:
I HATE HIM FOR LEAVING ME
BUT I'M GLAD HE'S GONE
BUT I WISH HE'D COME BACK SO I CAN HURT HIM
••
I smiled sagely and said
YES YES
I UNDERSTAND

••

They don't have to force us onto
The death trains

We now go voluntarily

••

Everything is blurry except the fear

-
The only thing making sense is your unflinching
Obedience to senselessness

Even many  poets here are liars !

•

Pushing the HEART BUTTON randomly

100 times a minute !

( pretending !!  )

••

Sure

Just crying for attention

But

******* LYING!

•

Distorting !

Not clarifying !

••

There are reasons

RESPECT THEM !l

Don't lie to me

I'd say PLEASE but

I
Wouldn't mean it

It's midnight
Only the painted ladies
And the pained poetic little girls
Walk the streets
--
Looking for me
-------
Wanting my love
For whatever reason
Keeps them alive
Until morning
------
Drowning
Looking up at the moon
.....
Drowning
.
The rain and the pain
And the memories

Love!

The true and the fake

(It DONT matter which no more)
Painted ladies
Pained poetic little girls

Looking for me
On the neon streets

--

In the shadows of pure silence

There I am
---
Find me and be glad

Really

I'm the best friend
You will ever have

Really

The best friend you will ever have

just one more
and we know who this one is for

he was so lovely
kind
and free

once
i thought it was you

now
i think it was me

--
--

on the subway train
my god!

home

--
--

we pretend to be stupid long enough
well
ya know

ya get used to it

--
--

ya watch television long enough
see enough movies
hear enough music

ya fall in love
with anyone
anything

and are doomed!

---
---

falling in love

is not the same as a

tag-team wrestling match!

arent you glad you know that now?

--
--

open your heart!
open your eyes!

home

--
--

and so
just one more

and we know who this one is for

he was so lovely
kind
and
free

once
i thought it was you

now
i think it is me

Only a few more days!
..

Crumbled up
The paper blows in the wind
--

What was written there?

..oh well..

---

We remember a few things
Names
..

A few days left
--

Whatever it means
It meant
..

The vagabond wanders thru alleyways

Sings his songs in the rain
--

Such beautiful songs!

Oft times he wishes you were listening

Light the fire

--

Pure are dreams when free men
Are assembled

--

(Free from everything)

--

Death is here

Honored

In the sanctuary

Transforming
--

We are our own security

No weapons
No
Money
..

These

------

Light the fire

It is time now
--

Free men gather

Hours

Days

Years

••

(Be free)

••

We really don't seem to know just what we are
..

The billions of years!

AND ---LO !

Here we are!

We carry the god-power

Of earth and stars !

We carry the god power and in god's name!
••

The world is ----LIE!
..

(THE DEVIL INCARNATE)

••

(You DO NOT compromise with the devil!)

No!
Indeed!

••

I only love you

Nothing more

••

Hours

Days

Years

••

(Be free)

••

The truth itself never changes

Why should I?

Why should we?

Slowly
Tenderly

The night falls into place and we too

We are placed down

Down onto the haunted streets

The streets where murderd men seem to be here

And their children too seem

Seem to be here but we know that they are gone

As we too know well that we too are gone from these streets already dead

••

Slowly
Tender  as our self inflicted pain

Which seems to be ours but is really of these murdered men on murdered streets

Which weave in the wind

Weave strained and fragile images

Of we who once were here but are gone

••

Haunted

The world is haunted by DEATH

Death that seems
Tender

Death that slowly permeates the streets

And covers everything and we do not even notice

That we are not here

try as we might the haunted interlude
takes on a life-of-its-own
and faces do appear
from out the darkness

(and bodies, too)

and
if our reality contains some truth
there may be souls within

the swirling images

as some say
they certainly do

----

accomplishing so little
day by day

the dark of death is seen
approaching relentlessly

and WHAT!, then?
is the story merely "over"
"finished" , "done"?

is our life only this

a wisp of imagery that
drifts awhile and fades

into meaninglessness?

----


come

now

....
live

be SOMETHING!
PLEASE!

meet me

on the misty mystic street

if only for a little while

""


Ya ! Ya !

I vant  luv !!!!

""

Gimme !

Gimme !

Yer  luv !

(;;;)

save me from myself !

Holden onta me hand  !

Graben me my booberoonies !

Gooooood !

::

We be fer sure tagether  fer etoinity !

You n me baby !

Ya ! Ya !

••

I be a fallin fer ya !

//

So trilling !!!

YA !

We do

Fuckie - Fuckie !!

•

We be luv !

•
         <>

                          ( • )  ( • )
/\  
/  
/\  
                            ___

Out a line

••

Frieght train

Busted in the night

The old hotel

The hobo is dead in the alley

The politician is alive in Washington

Killers are loose

••

She whispers soft poems in my ear

Some stupid **** about her razor blade

••
••

Child

My love is stronger than what ?
( I don't know )

I would BE

but know no one gives a ****

••

Killers roam the alleys with guns

Poets write stupid **** about razor blades

) (  ) (
/\
/\

beauty marries death and rebirth is born

||

we -- add up the score --- but  some    1   is misplaced

•

( in the shadows hiding )

•

It's alright

•

Rebirth grows up and marries faith

And lo !   -- truth is born

||

Truth marries love and

Here I am

--

The simple story

( the only   1    --

Emerges from the shadows eventually )

The dungeon doors are opened
..

Mankind
Sets itself free
..

--
Goodness!

Knowledge of ultimate worth

Knowledge of the sacredness

And what it means


The dungeon doors!

Come!

We shall see

What awaits

)(..... + ....)(


.... if someone was to say that

all the seeming " love poems " here

( from what appears to be from

Semi-******* ***** babes )

were actually being written

By C . I . A . Operatives

In order to completely distort the meaning

And the purpose of love

;

So that the potential social

And political power that love is

Was neutralized

and turned into

An actual weapon

That

Instead of unifying people

And creating a vital force of

Freedom

that would simply not allow

Tyranny or social injustice or

Class divisions

To develop

Was to become the means

By which people  were divided

And conquered

And turned into

Uncomprehending

Dazed and befuddled

Servants of the state ......


I would have to agree with them

Out the window
                   Your Eyes!

(Eyes of fire!)

•

We bring LOVE
We bring DOOM

(We come!)

••

On the street

The fields of destiny !

•

Warlords howl

We carry the peace

••

Out the window
                Your Eyes !

(You SEE)

•

LOVE & DOOM
LOVE & DOOM

You MUST have figured it out by now

••

If you resist the NEW WORLD ORDER
they
Will **** you
•

If you do not resist the NEW WORLD ORDER
they
Will enslave you
••

So

Will you live as a BEAST or a MAN?
••

••

(From the heart of the ONE GOD

I call your name

From the heart of eternity
And the DANCE)

lost in the bowels of america

////

////  • ||
<>

/////

gentle you are

//

And compassionately mild

Here amid what is plain to all

••

Love is easy

( simply good )

This we know with full certainty

//

In the middle of the VAST CONCEIT

concerning FREEDOM

and SECURITY

///

We

( pure beings )

Are UNAFRAID !

Of the demons in our ELDER 's minds

//

We take the LONG WALK

down the line

//

We stand together so truthfully

//

Lost in the bowels of america

//

With hearts full open

And

Feeling Fine

let us forget
let us be.....forgotten
.
free
__
see!
have EYES
again!
..
feel!
have HEART
again!
...
the wild beaches still exist
the power of gods
the grace of goddesses
...
free
----------------
only ONE
simply
ONE
--------
free

Po' boy on the street ?

AINT NO SUCH THING !

(    Just misery   )

••

Christians talk

(   Blah blah blah  )

••

HOPE  & CHANGE ?

Shut up !

••

I see a mother cryin

Her dead baby in her Arms

•

Heard a bunch a poets
They

Had nothin to say

••

Come
Come
Come

With me now

•

RECKLESS SOLIDARITY

••

Oh oh oh

Yeah yeah yeah

Oh my ******* god
ain't it time for you to appear!

Ain't it time for us
To wear your face

••

Po' boy on the prowl

You can  call him what you will

He don't give a ****

You can call him MAN

He still won't give a ****

! !

we try so hard to please yet also

Try so hard

Not to be pleased

••

We hide our fear behind the masks of sorrow

We pretend are real

in a vain attempt to appear human

//.://

In the stormy night while ghouls and other demons

Move amongst us

In the shape shifting power

Of ****** *******

::::

We cringe

We curl up in sterile naked ***** of self induced

Hot lust

And try to ****** the

Last of pure childhood

To squawk with pleasure

At our ugly display of ourselves

For sale in the marketplace

//

We don't have to but we chose to comply

With the dictates of morbidity called the

Culture

//

We could simply live freely

We could be beautiful

We could become humble

We could become wise with compassion

We could accept each other

And thus come to  accept ourselves

We could touch gently

Yes we could

I know we can

Cause I have done it


It is good

All
Is well

I am here

I am all you could ever want



.

///

(            
(      
(
\/
/\
/   \

##

and after years of supporting each other's

Emotional insecurities

And  immaturities

We realize that we have

Actually weakened each other

And possibily even

Killed each other

•

I wonder what we will say then

( death )

Across the drought stricken California Valley

( the new Dust Bowl has come )

::

( the dry winds )

//

The image of the soul of man

•

The empty soil

The empty heart

::

We have lost our love !

we have lost the will

To unite and feed ourselves

•

we write lame poem

Praising our doom !

//

The vision of a graveyard

//

We are untwined corpses !

( we call it what we want )

.


Gonna be a lovely woman


                                                                ( some sweet day )


                                                      <  Taking our time ---- sure ! >                              

::

softly touching
!

All is sacred      

(!0h !     to know her ! )

)(

all in all

It is quiet now

::

We can feel

Each other

Always

We know only this feeling

Is

Real

)(

( sacred is the healing love )

•  •

Maybe we can touch each other

( healing hands ! )
& all

Will be okay !

!!

And the

I LOVE YOU !

Ringing constantly

As the WORLD

may be heard and repeated

Again

///

OO                                         OO
////  • ||
<>

####
                                  somebody
gotta say somethin
                             sometime !

••            ••

Across the winter day
Another stormy sky

another homeless boy

over and over again

////            

The gun the girl the lie

The death the painful agony

We walk both here and there

But never                 in     Between

.////.

Flesh turned to                Machine

Forget that we 're alive

•••
•••
•••

Hey hey hey
What do you say

We **** like MANCHURIAN CANDIDATES !!

•

Make love like ***** KINGS & QUEENS

••
••


The winter day

BUT YES!  THE SUN

the stormy sky

BUT YOU ARE HERE !

                                  :///:

( over and over and over )

One thing to say

YOU ARE HERE !
YOU ARE HERE !
YOU ARE HERE !

( or should I say :

ARE YOU HERE ?

::::::      ::::::

In this wintery day

The DAUGHTERS AND THE SONS

emerge from their shadows

And the storm is over

Emerge from their shadows

And the world's begun

-------   that if I

*******

while holding an image of a REAL GIRL

in my mind

That

When I am done and the image fades

I get to scream to both the

Mental image

AND

to the

REAL GIRL

that

I GAVE YOU MY LOVE / and
YOU HAVE BETRAYED ME ! ?

and that

I guess as an

ADDED BONUS

that

I get to be

INSANELY JEALOUS

of this

REAL GIRL'S
REAL BOYFRIEND

and not only that !!

I get to be DEPRESSED

and pretend I'm suicidal ?

••

And all this

Just because I'm really

Afraid of REAL PEOPLE

and I'm really

IN LOVE

with my HAND ?

//

Try as I might

To see it differently

That's all I seem to pick up from it all

//

also

I'd like to remind all you

LOVERS ( ha ha )

Out there

To be sure to wash your hands after

Your  " affairs "

So you don't

**** your keyboards up in your rush

To tell us about

How ****** up your minds are

///

Try as I might

That's all I see happening out there

Today

••

today

the hundred or so people with power

continued to in increase  their dominance
Over the rest of us

& to plot our destruction & enslavement

--  

The 7 billion of us basically did nothing

But to continue in our pretense of being human

•

This is what we did yesterday

This is what we shall do tomorrow

••

We shall do this until we are destroyed apparently

••

Perhaps there will be some divine interventation

--

If you are not ashamed of yourselves you are already destroyed

Hey ya lazy no good sons a *******!

WAIT!
(Let me re-word that)
--
Give me a second here
---
I'll come up with sumpthin
:
(I ALWAYS DO--
--I'M A POET)
---
--
But why bother!
------
I wish you'd just do something more interesting
Than sit around and moan and groan
.  .  .  .

Ya NEVER get angry!!!!
Ya NEVER
"See"

Ya never see the "strings"
------
(Or do ya
Ah but you'll
NEVER say!!!!!)
...

Sequestered in Loneliness
Bewildered by  Solitude

Abandoned by political hacks
Masquerading as leaders

Untouched!

Unwashed and neglected

Called to meditation by the grace of Yelena

But............(?)

Ya NEVER do!!!

NO!

Ya NEVER do!
----
Still
she loves you
((As I do too)
---
So
YA LAZY SONS A *******!

Think of who you'll be freeing

And thus
be freed

Think of the NEW POEMS

And the LOVE you will create

)       ::  O ::     (.  
///    •. ||
<>

////////

I remember you
                               (       & all the the promises           You made       )

                           We all were stronger             Then      

•        •

Like blood

Or

A Gypsy Caravan

We ran true

True to where

The road bends

Into the mystery

•

Unafraid

•

We all were stronger          Then

•    •

      We can become Strong          Again

••

Remembering

All the promises we made

•
The Caravan leaves at dawn

Again

The caravan leaves at dawn

We shall be among

Those heading into the mystery

Down where the road bends

( oh oh )

Yeah

|||

she gonna climb the mountain

( oh oh )

She gonna be a woman

//

Everybody
( even herself )

Sick a the game she playing

Like she gonna be forever

A little girl

•••

she gone

She gone

She gone

//////

she gonna cross that river

Gonna cross it by herself

She gonna be a woman

•••

Leavin the children in the playground

///

///

( oh oh )

///

Everybody
( even herself )

Sick a the game she playin

Like she gonna be forever

A little girl

••

Instead a lookin for a lover boy

Playin games a hide and seek

She gonna find a man

Who is worthy to plant the Seed

Beyond the doll house make believe

//

She gonna climb the mountain

She gonna climb it by herself

( oh oh )

She gonna find the source of pure Water

she gonna guard it righteously

::::

we are the ONLY HOPE
you know

every child's hope
every prayer  is to us
(you know....and well)

and so?

------

in the alley,,,,I

on the angry ****** street

we are not here to escape

come

WAR

--------

have you no pride
anymore?

-------

the love song floats free
we float free
or simply "expire"

DO NOT
merely expire

SICKNESS
MADNESS

to quit now

------

we are the ONLY HOPE
you know

i know you know

we know each other well

don't we?

///  ||
//  • ||
<>
|||
/     .      \
O
/\
/    \

///////

We are free

We need not spell it out

We love
We have no need to prove it

••

Well

No use talking till you arrive
It all about life

Waitin for you to want to live

Nevah  again

To falter !

To fear the walk in the rain!

No Nevah!

NEVAH again

••
••

-----     I who have nevah
Told a lie
About

LOVE     -----

•

( to say

"I LOVE YOU"
                      Is always a lie

Because these words
            Don't mean a thing)

••

In the middle of

ETERNAL SPRING

•

( oh yeah
              The DROUGHT-----
                  Ain't no WATER no more)

••

Ain't much LOVE left either

••

NEVAH AGAIN!

To let the whole world go to seed

•

No NEVAH!

••

We

( true Lovers)

Who nevah have told a lie
About

LOVE

•

Stand here with you

& await

What ever it is you got to say

toward the CENTER OF TOWN
we wend our way
thru the fear and the sorrow

from yesterday toward tomorrow
from alone (I)
toward together (WE)

to LOVE is to be free
to be free is to wend
your way

thru the fear and the sorrow
from yesterday toward tomorrow

we
toward the CENTER OF TOWN
we
creating liberty
and a free tomorrow

masterful:
(the  soliloquy)

the solitary life
made plain
for all to know

along all boundaries
feeling the musings of your soul

all of the stories
held dear

the
"interactions"
seen clear

some--------speak of power
some-------of the passing of the years

the Little Child grows
walks along the sands
and then goes Home

in a while

we , too

go home

)            O            (
/////  •  |||
  <>  

##########

We are not --- debased
                             human beings !

••

ENOUGH !

(  these poems that honor our ignorance )

ENOUGH !

( these poems of our slavery )

////

The dance


We dance

We raise the dead days unto life again

/::/

ONLY THIS

for we all know the days are dead and only dead men live here  

•

Walk from the dark corridors unto each other

Breath by eternal / infinite breath

••

ENOUGH !

~~~~

We are the sacred daughters and sons

We have ---- no opinions !!!

We are --- THE POWER

-----

We exist

•

The story
( the worldly ---- narrative )

Is full and total LIE

---

enough

Gentle creatures

Enough

We are the only world

Yes we are

If we went into our
"Love affairs"

with the same
MORAL CLARITY

we claim to possess
when they are
"over"

We wouldn't have gotten into them
In the first place!

-----

This we will Never accept
For the

Power of DENIAL .is strong

And basically

We really don't give a ****

About ourselves or others

•

To
Understand THIS

Is what poetry
(& poets)
Are for

No future!

--

The " child"

Is

Only a toy

---

A toy child
--

A Doll
--

A painted Doll
--

Struts *****-like
The naked

High school corridors

Looking for death's face

---

I seen her there

I laughed

I cried

I finally

Became human and took her home with me

---

We are graffiti on the walls of the alley

---

Toy people

But

Unto eachother

We are real

---

No future

But this moment is "forever"

So lets be kind
--

Kindred humanity

Sure!

Lets do it!

--

And stand with courage

Before the Beast

...  that LOVE is the hardest thing to write about

//

This is true

ONLY IF

you have never felt love

//

But who wants to admit that !

//

So we ******* about love

In order to present the semblance

Of being alive and loving

AND THUSLY

HELLO POETRY

IS BORN

//

//

//

as

GRACE SLICK

( of JEFFREY ROBIN AIRPLANE )

Once sang

FEED YOUR HEAD
FEED YOUR HEAD !!

//

That is

FILL YOUR MIND ( AND HEART )

WITH REAL EXPERIENCE

AND BECOME FREE

•

•

this is still true

And truth is still waiting for you to appear

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It's okay

( really )

•

Death

••

( be still )

•••

There is a final resting place

A place of honor

( let's go there )

---   ---   ---

Walk upon the ETERNAL shore

( for a little while ---- while
We're all here )

•

In the palm of your hand

••

We are so very true

We see the world thru clear eyes

And we are Home

••

How glad I am

Just to spend one day with you

It's about state ' s rights !


__

a'dance ***** dance. !

Not cause I don't like ya

I just want to see ya dance

••

the cold cold river

It pauses for awhile

Underneath the secluded waterfall

Where the naked maidens

Are bathing

•

When the mist clears

Everybody will be happy

If not free

>€>

I seen this girl cuttin herself

With a razor

It looked so **** I ****** her

•

I ****** her

But it wasn't about *******

It was about my right to **** her

•

•

it's all very simple really

//

As simple minded as you are

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/    ( • )  (  • )    \

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(                                                  ­         )
(               O               )
(   )
(       )
:::

(     oh yes     It is real   )

•

even the Wobblies were real

Even the Luddites

~~        ~~

Everywhere

I see you in the Shadows

//://

we can keep on saying the funny things that we do

Or we can shut up and start to think for awhile

//:/::/://

painting pretty pictures by the side of the road

::

Amid images of torture **** and worse

/::/


Tell me the story of LIFE

Who you ****** last night is none of my business

(  nor yours  )

:::

Nor your sadness or loneliness

•

Everything is real

Every experience is the same

•

The Chinese coolies were real

/:/

Even george bush in a way is real

///

Even you are real

Shut up for a while

Then you'll know

.




Gonna cross that River

at

Jerusalem !!

;;;

Campfires in the noght

Righteousness abounding

JERUSALEM

JERUSALEM !!!


All the people come together

With no fright


•

We become one

at

JERUSALEM

//

Love



."


We write a "

" HISTORY "

About ourselves and laugh !

"

And go to

JERUSALEM

As you were saying.... (?)

••

(From out your SILENCE

Truth
Emerges)

••
••

Negroes upon Negroes!

Call America!

See them gunned down!

••

what were you saying.::.:?

••

(Images dancing

Tree to tree)

••

You were saying something but
then you started

Babbling ******* about lovers and razor blades!

•

(But in the Silence I looked into your eyes!)

••
••

A Fool cannot love

&

A Lover never fools around

•••

Physically Alive

Spiritually Dead

•••

WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?

••

Words are spoken piously

And drift around

But

See them fall so lifelessly

See them falling to the ground

.

So it is


We are


Helpless

••

Helpless

••

••

Ain't allowed to think

So we don't

We just expose ourselves

//

Body and mind

To the

Pssing Stranger

Or to the Police

•

If that's what they want

//

Oh well

This what we do

Then we die

And are dead

Oh well

So
It is

•




wilderness song

Log cabin dream


Ride with the breeze

With the Indians thru the hills

::

Water !


Flow on !


I and the little boys are left behind


I don't mind

I like to take it slow and easy

||

Roam thru the forest

To the sounds of the drums


•

I like to go off by myself for months at a time

I like to  come home

After such journeys

Feeling the spirit everywhere I am !

)(


Someday it will be another day


) (


I know that it will still be alright


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