8/29 Little Five Points Trip
Intro
Flown on wings
Stretched to soar
Bound for freedom
Rolling wheels of tribal thunder
Carriers of man since his beginning
From the shallows lurks the viper’s den.
Free again, return, return.
To the lost land of lost days
Lost child lost way
Lost peace lost time
Today we seek and find.
Awake
Big ole’ heart, lay back
Relax
Light will be and is our flavor this day
Delight
Walk the ease, mists of morning
Rush to my face as pass we do
Let flow words and rhythms
Simple words. Little words.
Wordsmith busy digging deeper
Ease your weary burden (back)
Tell the tale with basic colors
Just outside the hive. Vibrant.
Feel the charge, glows like aura
Aged and used (utilized)
Locale, my home
Tell me why I’ve gone
Smooth and worn your stones
Step, passage, edges ground and round
The expense of friction, man in motion
From this vantage, face a memory
Brownstone, southern style
Such a hold , this place
It’s will, to hold it’s place
(In progress' embrace)
Weathered, wisdomed face
Bohemian grace
Passive vibe
A stirring soul
Brick muse
Paths of cobble (Rosetta) stones
Modern shaman dwell
Seek ye child your pace
Your place
Nestle in this womb today
Where no extreme ‘cept to dream
The birth of candlelight-peace
Soothing flame within my soul caress the hand of here
Wildflower reach your roots
Rise to meet the sun and
Blossom bright
And
Count each star each night
For each has cast it’s whole
It’s luminous shining soul
Journey’s flight. Bright. Light-years’
Travel, bursting particles arrive!
Shine.
Until I count you and
Shine
On and on and on and on and…
And as each star, we cast out light
And on the mist it rises
Fury, hurdling , travels galaxy bound
For one moment hurls through
Clouds
Of bursting star-light
On it’s path
Energies entwine (this star’s and mine)
Brush, near completeness, then travel on
And so on.
Kiss good morning, this day
Still waking from it’s dreams
Slits of sunlight, such sleepy squinting eyes
Ponder - what do, city, dream?
As you sleep in somber
Deep breath. Silent.
Moving clouds.
Deep-sleep, dream scenes…
Is your truth stranger than fiction?
In this place?
Wildflower
Wildflower. Real.
Colors will reveal
When soil and sun and rain and will
Have said so
Itchy stem, pedals fragile
Balance
Yin
Your fragrance
Yang
Buried roots (strife in total darkness)
stand you tall
Hold your ground
Caress the sun
Take what you need
Like ancient brothers, peaceful dwellers
(By what hand did you meet your fate?)
(…the open hands of closed minds)
Sit, me and gaze
Variety, vivid (butterfly colors)
Share the soil and sun and rain and…
Will my kind see the truth?
(the truth that…)
Harmony breathes, but do we seek it?
The ground embraces weeds and orchids.
Flown on wings
Stretched to soar
Bound for freedom
Rolling wheels of tribal thunder
Carriers of man since his beginning
From the shallows lurks the viper’s den.
Free again, return, return.
To the lost land of lost days
Lost child lost way
Lost peace lost time
Today we seek and find.
Awake
Big ole’ heart, lay back
Relax
Light will be and is our flavor this day
Delight
Walk the ease, mists of morning
Rush to my face as pass we do
Let flow words and rhythms
Simple words. Little words.
Wordsmith busy digging deeper
Ease your weary burden (back)
Tell the tale with basic colors
Just outside the hive. Vibrant.
Feel the charge, glows like aura
Aged and used (utilized)
Locale, my home
Tell me why I’ve gone
Smooth and worn your stones
Step, passage, edges ground and round
The expense of friction, man in motion
From this vantage, face a memory
Brownstone, southern style
Such a hold , this place
It’s will, to hold it’s place
(In progress' embrace)
Weathered, wisdomed face
Bohemian grace
Passive vibe
A stirring soul
Brick muse
Paths of cobble (Rosetta) stones
Modern shaman dwell
Seek ye child your pace
Your place
Nestle in this womb today
Where no extreme ‘cept to dream
The birth of candlelight-peace
Soothing flame within my soul caress the hand of here
Wildflower reach your roots
Rise to meet the sun and
Blossom bright
And
Count each star each night
For each has cast it’s whole
It’s luminous shining soul
Journey’s flight. Bright. Light-years’
Travel, bursting particles arrive!
Shine.
Until I count you and
Shine
On and on and on and on and…
And as each star, we cast out light
And on the mist it rises
Fury, hurdling , travels galaxy bound
For one moment hurls through
Clouds
Of bursting star-light
On it’s path
Energies entwine (this star’s and mine)
Brush, near completeness, then travel on
And so on.
Kiss good morning, this day
Still waking from it’s dreams
Slits of sunlight, such sleepy squinting eyes
Ponder - what do, city, dream?
As you sleep in somber
Deep breath. Silent.
Moving clouds.
Deep-sleep, dream scenes…
Is your truth stranger than fiction?
In this place?
Wildflower
Wildflower. Real.
Colors will reveal
When soil and sun and rain and will
Have said so
Itchy stem, pedals fragile
Balance
Yin
Your fragrance
Yang
Buried roots (strife in total darkness)
stand you tall
Hold your ground
Caress the sun
Take what you need
Like ancient brothers, peaceful dwellers
(By what hand did you meet your fate?)
(…the open hands of closed minds)
Sit, me and gaze
Variety, vivid (butterfly colors)
Share the soil and sun and rain and…
Will my kind see the truth?
(the truth that…)
Harmony breathes, but do we seek it?
The ground embraces weeds and orchids.