All About Today
Posted: October 17th, 2004, 6:13 pm
ya know it finished
on a jam...turned
fantasy story bout
this king....they danced
the palace fantastic that
night....smoke and mystery
filled the air.....waxing poetically
the tumbling...a kinda world shakin'
rumblin'....commin' outta afrikan...this
sierra smooth woman and a wylde surfin'
man, blazin' in the Indian Ocean sands
with our piphed jester and AlienPoet
we blared it out on cyber waves....the constant
movement...escape....all good things gotta come
to an end.....led me to a hot bath and the black ink
flowin' from the end of my fountain pen....relaxed silence
....still the mind...still the mind....mantras ...enchantras...Valentinas
dance so out there for all to see....silently these thoughts invaded me.....and the hot steam of the water caused my mind to float away....woke up early morning......twas quite a getaway....all bout today....wake-up call.....my time on this powder blue ball....and O how it does glow...Oh how it glows.....from the monuments reflecting pool to the Taj Mahal......from Freeport in the Bahamas to the bottom of a muddy footing on a construction job....life in all it's colors.....all the shapes....all the sizes ...the full of surprises the ups and downs...the yer time on the merry-go-round....on a ball gettin' no where....looking at the sun's reflection today rippling as it was sillouhetted on the wall...a free for all of light and liquid pleasure......the wonder of it all...our time on a blue ball...powder blue it do be...from the see to shiny sea...o say can't you see!.........
..................................................................WIREMAN.........................
on a jam...turned
fantasy story bout
this king....they danced
the palace fantastic that
night....smoke and mystery
filled the air.....waxing poetically
the tumbling...a kinda world shakin'
rumblin'....commin' outta afrikan...this
sierra smooth woman and a wylde surfin'
man, blazin' in the Indian Ocean sands
with our piphed jester and AlienPoet
we blared it out on cyber waves....the constant
movement...escape....all good things gotta come
to an end.....led me to a hot bath and the black ink
flowin' from the end of my fountain pen....relaxed silence
....still the mind...still the mind....mantras ...enchantras...Valentinas
dance so out there for all to see....silently these thoughts invaded me.....and the hot steam of the water caused my mind to float away....woke up early morning......twas quite a getaway....all bout today....wake-up call.....my time on this powder blue ball....and O how it does glow...Oh how it glows.....from the monuments reflecting pool to the Taj Mahal......from Freeport in the Bahamas to the bottom of a muddy footing on a construction job....life in all it's colors.....all the shapes....all the sizes ...the full of surprises the ups and downs...the yer time on the merry-go-round....on a ball gettin' no where....looking at the sun's reflection today rippling as it was sillouhetted on the wall...a free for all of light and liquid pleasure......the wonder of it all...our time on a blue ball...powder blue it do be...from the see to shiny sea...o say can't you see!.........
..................................................................WIREMAN.........................
