Bohemian goddesses stalking the coffeehouse
All wiry hair and flowing skirts
Points of view and opinions and self worth
How her soul craved to join them
Don headbands and sandals and learn to be like them
To play the bongos and be part of natures and kove what’s real
She wanted to feel her soul in the mass joining of the human spirit

She envisioned it, and it was beautiful.

Theres a place at the edge of the sea
Drawing you in while your woes flee

The people are warm and gentle as tea
Where drifters are welcome, yet leave you be

And smiling bright a mayor… or maybe three
I find the more the merrier in this family

when heart as love it has everything
happiness to you this your love will bring
there for you to share with the one you kove
a very special gift sent from up above

growing even stronger each and every day
it is there for ever it is there to stay
there to last a life time has long as you may live
always in your heart there for you to give

Theres a place at the edge of the sea
Drawing you in while your woes flee

The people are warm and gentle as tea
Where drifters are welcome, yet leave you be

There oft smiling bright, a mayor… or three
Ha yes… odd but ever caring, a true family