Ignorance is bliss or maybe a fool's delight you keep reliving your terrible plight So be another fool who finally get's it right And release that image from your minds sight
Head in the clouds, aloof! they cry but there it is again, in the bright early Alaskan sky pinkish peachy hues catch my eye how can I not stop and sigh and quietly scream, Oh my! that's a souls warm hug kind of high the only high I will not deny
The sockeye swim in suicidal ****** while I with my eye ever on the other side of life death and massive gorges hop among their bright red hordes trying in vain to keep my feet dry
it's been a tidal ebb and flow moments of bliss then the lows follow I long and pray for the lake days the general ease of the lake malaise something said for the lake life less current and less strife Now we are in the open ocean rogue waves and that washer motion better plot our course and to it we stick slip into a safe harbor, with wounds to lick The boats been rocking on this voyage thank god we have each other in this turbulent age