Hippies transformed into American rejects
because of the wrong life lived in the day and age of society
What’s a hippie is it a term used to describe a free spirit enriched in the sacrifice of life’s escapading travels
Maybe a trip taken to awaken the seventh sense a pretense of the fortunate winding mystery untold in the
triumph of sticking and staying in this forsaken world me in my clam shell drinking from the sacred realm
Following crying guitars that were played by the stars maybe alone on the planet mars chasing the shadow
of a rainbow the flow sun torch is lit with ecstasy catching me in a haze of love crystals presenting the
blending of day and night a catchy sight to dig brothers with long hair girls with no cares in affairs of the
heart parting in the destiny of a field of dreams at the seams of a breathless journey turning the discerning
into spirit burning earning a free space pass in orbiting the balance of a revolutionary spin around the town
of spirits and lively sights hearing the masters call and reality physically unseen but there watching
spotting And jotting down our precious moments and self made mastery monuments who quells when we
drown In the shadows bow to our presence intensely creating the energetic mind designed to travel the
dimensions allowed on the cross Jesus hangs and lingers and the singers sing and the gypsies dance
romancing in the spectrum of divine introductions bustling and beaconing through the flowers in the garden
pardoned to relive the turns in the ruins of America and its moralistic values shoes and blues and what
ensues is what glues us to the blades of grass along side the stream of mystery and make believe hearts on
sleeves A caravan of guitars and beetle cars growing in this majesty of grace and judgement experiments of
beings Seeing what life offers on the other side of the moon soon time stands still against the will of the
ancients Statement bad brothers and sisters abstract parlays of livers lovers losers and stays these days
confuse in the demise of the American sage on pages of acid turning into secret society’s that dwell on
pastures as the menagerie masters create the fences that go beyond boundaries trapped in seas to the deeds
of the devil the rider and the rebel locking and loading on the far beyond space shuttle looking neither for
death and revival A life of quiet survival creating the realizations of the human bible one that lives in the
minds of those flower children behind the backs and watchful gazes some thoughts talk in the spirit world
unfurled By magic and fire with passion and desire to admire the day the music breathed life into its
children The day the great hands hails the building where not only the thought preservers but the city of it
self lives and then poof disappears living lies and living wishing well dreams kings and queens means what
converges on the only thing that matters those who pose cant wear the clothes and the dying live in between
the creases of pages gauging there capital to make a quantum leap into the undying stairway
Footprints and no rent out to space available send messages through cables prevailing in this undying
Fly by night nuance a conscience science of remarkable phone rings to outer sphere hear the guided truth
Designs fine remembered embers of that fire admired for its blazing amazing choirs of life in brilliant
resilience comparing galaxy to imaginational psyche powered by the omnipotent haze of sunshine and
endless joy girls boys in the elements of all powers till the final hour when there is more atmosphere to
cohere more solar systems brain wave patterns and the melanin in Saturn old preachers project the second
coming waiting no longer for there heir apparent sent to challenge the dreamers philosophy mental
directions in roads with no names and astral planes with watchtower hours spilling from a genies bottle
The trees like the people are not hollow so we dance drink and follow combinations of dazzle and sand
castles return not to burn but to be retributions of serenity solidarity and boundless energy the core of the
fire and sun equaled wires in the brain and in the rain there will be no pain intelligent echoes the blow
from the mountain top and live music shout out from the rivers and summer time is endless priceless
adventures
Honey and tea and weed and ginger mentors of the prior days and magic carpet rides provide super seeds of
love and emotion and this junction connections to the past they cant kill what has never died now revised
and relocated in a form of concentration of provoking the mysticism to awaken the lakes and rivers
Life makers and givers ovations of yeah mans and hell yeah mans the system cant keep us down smiles and
style not growls and frowns just relaxation and one more stomping march on the town whether mainstream
or underground this substance cant die because what has wings will always fly characters from all star
clusters shiny grins of sparkle and luster concussive drums crescendo with absolute freedom undaunted
unflawed creating the universal laws petting dogs with diamond paws sexy mamas with super kisses of
electric ecstatic elation’s god even watches and cant be seen as the angels and the rebels make love not war
Exploring the cosmic link dreams of purple yellow and pink a world on the brink extended to the essence of
the word think and again I rise to comprise my self of wild momentum and grasping the journey set before
me glorious euphoria in a title set in stone till I wash away in flesh and bone
