Wednesday, July 11, 2007

M and M

May days go by the way
without a word to say
he walks long and tall
wherever the wind guides he obeys
whatever whenever
theres no rule to his view
it is neither here nor there
twisted through and through
Chileando we go
flushing meadows is the place
crashing waves are calling
the colors in the sky go away
my time was lapsed for a moment
singing hit the road jack
but never did i see you
in the morning light
in light we see eachother
in darkness my eyes are blind
to the mystic illusion
of a world gone by
step by step i stutter
catching a glimpse
of the colors I wanted
in my minds eye
so deep you wanted
I can not describe
the journeys that come
in the callamity
mi mi mi ma
came and went
trippy puerto rican water tap
is all the show for me

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