Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

GO cat GO!!!!!....named mine Chief
first one to jump outta the bag.....
it's a rainy day, and I loves 'em...a
time to turn on the sounds, all of
'em and get down.......world spirit
mixin' beats........tracin' the sounds
back to essence........we did'nt have
to go to Georgia.....makin' meetings
with remarkable men to find out the
Gurdjieff of it all.....on a blue ball and
powdery blue it be, "O Say Can Ya See?"
that big ***DOMINO SUGAR*** sign up
on old Federal Hill.....Baltimore!.....changed
my life......changed Edagar Allan's too!...
some times I realize why H.L. Mencken never
left his Hollins St. roots......and there is an aura,
bout this place.....I felt it when I first came here,
like a new lover she pulled me in......enticed me....
let me know the other side......gave me magnificent
inspirations to see and feel......then tappin' it out on keys...
.....to a wired rhythm................that is my life now..........that it tis.......................................................WIREMAN........................

i was tappin to the tune of your tale

i want to dip into my mind
in hidden trails i'll find
the treasure of life

important choices are made
at the forks in the trails, directions
taken, change our part in the play...........

roles are assigned
in the play of life
i want to stop being the understudy
become the star of the show

glittering frenzy
let me jump out
from behind that rock
and finally live
as i always hoped
through the eyes of a beautiful one

quick to respond am I
come with me to the
bright lights and the
land of the "WORD"
up their where your
stands on end, it's a
never-never land!

I will
post a reply
to your wired words
and plant myself with honest roots
may I flourish
in your poetic garden
where colorful vegetation grows
in the philosophical patch of blooms

up to the reach for the skies
I can see the look in your eyes
the sincerity of your words
poetic ramblers we be Lucy
forever gamblers on enlightened
earth, and that's our worth.........