.


Hey hey

You too crazy

"""

Look into your eyes !

( it would just be          **** )


)(


The flag !

High freedom's broken sword

We walk

The concrete

Busted vision

Of peace

)(

Rats crawl thru the alleys


The womb of tomorrow

We **** deformed images of ourselves

And breed

Tomorrow's war

)(


Yeah babe

We ain't in no shape

Ta get it on !

//

Ain't no rhythm or meaning


To the song no more

)(


Child knocking at the door remains


But we don't know how to heal his broken heart


.

.


( if YE dare ....)


•

Little lost boy on that Coney Island

Cathedral Day


//


Amid the scant clad bathers

••

Searching for hidden truths and treasure

::

Little girl song

Amid the the adult world


••


We of the refugees


Those on the outskirts of town


Someone's little boy

We simply try to live is all

""""

The sound of the waves


Over head


The vision of the drone airplane


••


It is so easy to be here


|||


The sight of the setting sun


It's time to go home


Well I hope he gets home safe


I hope he done what he come to do


.

.




the long trail


We leave the town and head

Into the vast wilderness


•

We bare our souls to ancient truths and myths

::

It is good

""


Yin and yang


Life and death


One true breath


One true hand

One true Eye


One true heart


One pure breast


••


The boy and the man

The girl and the woman

The gods

The goddesses

The humanity

••

We head out onto the trail

Totally voluntarily


Into the wilderness


Of grace


And promises



.

.




( ain't it time to really know something ? )

::

//                                   //


the power of full love

""•""

from out the tenement window

We see the Dawn

)))(((

arising silently

Who comes here ?


;;


True


We are still

Standing within the sight

Of the Ancient Brotherhood


//


She bares her ******* to the wind

To
the gods

&

To me

)(


The fire

!!!!!

In her heart and eyes

!


We are human


We are the Myth

Come to life



.

.


Softly


Drifters

Drifting

••

not a part


Of what is our story


Only knowing

Everyone

&

Everything

••

••

.,. ,.,

••


are we too afraid to live ?


Why don't we simply love again ?



••


Instead of pretending

That we are dying

(;;)

There is no sadness

There is no lonliness


See the drifters drifting

The soft winds carry

Everyone

&

Everything

::

Blow ! ( soft winds ! )

We pretend


That we don't know


Everyone

&

Everything


;

.


Tenement dream

Song is drifting

)(

Over

Head


Below the stars


Blinking


The little dog barking


The child      There !

••


The poetry


The young girl's eyes

Opening !

Are you here ?


;;;

The preacher is preaching

The church bells ring


Mystic moments

Still

Still can be reached



Little dog barking


Little girl

On the tenement street


.

.



Surely courage

Is needed now

•

•


There is Love

but ... ( lovers ? --

)(


Is a subtle song

We need

Subtle singers


For the night is long and cold

And the fires are going out


And the

OLE FREIGHT TRAIN IS GONE !


::

so so many

The lovely ladies

But the young boys do not see them

Amid the only - bodies

They crave


:::


Holy mountains !

Fading images of our sacred DNA !

( our pure reality )

After the escape from the Football Game


)(


Little child !

Come away !

There is a reality

Still


In the schoolyard after dark

Let us go there

And stay



.