Lazy rings of smoke
float ever down,
float ever down,
in filtered evening
beams of magic light.
beams of magic light.
Miles and miles
of anxious dreaming.
of anxious dreaming.
Tell my tales
to all i meet,
so i know myself.
to all i meet,
so i know myself.
Throbbing midnights
and lover's dreams.
and lover's dreams.
Magic only i know
alone in the dark.
alone in the dark.
Lost in space,
not to memory,
never to life.
not to memory,
never to life.
The more i
think about it,
think about it,
the more unclear
it becomes.
it becomes.
So away i go,
flying higher,
flying higher,
faster i fly, Alive.
Catching glimpses,
breaths of strange air.
breaths of strange air.
Growing, glowing,
freedom of life.
freedom of life.
All hail the magic night,
parent of inspiration,
mother of us all.
mother of us all.
Dreams so old,
so strange,
so strange,
now i think i know,
so i must you see.
so i must you see.
Knowing is believing,
knowing is wondering.
knowing is wondering.
Seeking, dreaming,
soaking up the
soaking up the
whole damn thing.
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im want to write a poem with you one day, mate. But i'll wait til the good times start rollin in first. i wouldnt know because i havent tried for a few years, but something tells me it will flow out of me like a deep breathe.
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Take care o yo self, dogg!
Peace!!
Adam E.