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"I'll remain a dreamer!"

thoughts on a silent
saturday morning,
the manana i was
always looking for,

i'll remain a dreamer,

on the edge, the razors
flip bop shubbie crest
of the improvisational
wave with no expectation
for any please make it
brief,

i'll remain a dreamer,

do you really have to
understand?
world in palm of all our
hands,
the gift...
the koan....
the throw zaar dog a bone,
but now he's gone,
now it's all gone,
a lil emotional &
accentuated but gone!
as it would be and should
be any way......

buddha said it simply:

we come into the world empty-handed
we leave the world empty-handed

feng shui flow
we live the life we discover

riff on GO by Hiroshima:

1... 2..... 3...... 4......
flowin
from the start
portion
of the depart

cuttin thru to
the heart
she sits
waitin
to sell her
art

the lay it
on the
line
the moments
so divine
the unwind

she's set up like
a fair
as i ride by outside
with a smile
yeah with a smile
that
cheshire cat grin

electric guitar
wails
bass holdin
down
the bottom
drums pushin
keys tappin
the refrain
GO GO GO GO GO GO GO.....................

out on the road late at night
I see my pretty alice in every head light

out on the street
pretty women pass me by
sometimes they take a second look
i can survive on second looks

We come in empty handed,
then we hold hands,
then we let go
In between the coming and the going
All there is
Is love.

we come from hands
we hand over our hands
when we get the chance

deal me good, poker boy
play me straight, dealer girl
this hand's all i've got

I can tell your future just look what's in your hand
Four Queens
Seven Sisters
And an African grandmother
down through the ages
we have paid the price
of the death of the goddess
abomination of women
that has got to go
who needs it
yet
every how many minutes
how many seconds?
pass with out
the death of a baby
that only died
because Geghnis Kahn still lives
One hell of a Y
Every mother's son a saint and a sinner
and its up against the wall red necked mutha's
who have raised your sons so well
but whose to bless and who is to blame
give us a new deck and shuffle it please
Here I am double minded to the end
My heart feels so free.
Anger of Achilles
the gods must be crazy
All that matters is that the young survive
and a few memories.
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