Journey
Silent as night's presence with ancient peace I'm blessed
summertime,burning heat magnified stress
my brained tamed by '60s narcotic dreams
the key to time capsule memories
Spiritual void,trading city noise for quiet flowering plains and blue grass
meadows lost in floral pedal
camoflouge I detour and dodge its poison ivy
climbing lively
rolling hills where time kept still
Deaf silence night's present...nature's dharmic lessons
Concealed knee deep in verdant poppy fields
and narcotic flowers...many kinds
where ripe orchards soured into wine
patient curiosity filled passing time
Slow night,poppies bloomed in pearl china moonlight
Pale stars cast broke through black overcast
New visions...brief surreal psycotic doom
Spent day watching narcotic flowers bloom
gathering flowers for keeps
my hunger cured by an orchard's reap
until twilight stars littered summer's night far from home
tomorrow's journey...unknown
Copyright © Troy Tinsley | Year Posted 2005
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