Saturday, June 21, 2008

a fast ride

in a moments notice i hurry through a path

un-limited amount of energy and no clock in sight

as day and Night are just one and the same

it never dawned on me where the moon, stars, sun

and the singing of the birds meet up that it was time

for a Bath to cleanse my soul, spirit and speech

yeah I was flying and riding without a care in the world

as if i had a dime for every lost or wasted moment

and tear that poured fromwithin me and i never

looked back and the wave of wind and Breeze told me

that as long as I rode that I was Free until my feet

touched down and reality said you smell

the youth in me allowed me to rip and run like there was

no tommorow but the Grown up in me reminds me of

a occasional snap,crackle and Pop and I ain't talking about

Rice Krispeys

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