Sing Electric Wine
Phantoms
pass us by
as we sip electric wine
Clown - like faces
stand out in the darkness
Eyes turn inward to see
the joyful lava
from which we were made
Don't worry at all
The stream of life is
still rolling along
The best we can do is
to go with the flow
and realize that our
hearts will beat in time
to the rythms generated
by the cosmic clock
Let joy wash over us
Sing electric wine
A sip wll do you good
Brillant intoxication
becomes the order of the day
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2012
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