Remember That Majestic Day

Remember that majestic day
when I turned twenty one?
My friends were all around me then,
we soaked in blinding sun.

Above our heads was clear sky,
strung out as arch of bows…
And carefree, we whirled in the
Umbrella - Universe.

The dreaming and poetic words
were turning heads in vain,
Inevitable like a burst,
that turns our minds insane…

All crystal clear up ahead:
the hopes, the lights, the sun…
Remember that majestic day
when I turned twenty one?

1978
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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