I stare at your name on my texting list
There are no texts from you.
I erased all the previous
They were too painful to read.
I wait and wonder how long it will be
that I hear from you again.
Been a while, been kinda busy.
My eyes well up in tears. It's finally almost over and something new and profound is about to begin. But that also means this adventure ends.
Been a while, been kinda crazy.
Nothing ever comes easy and if it did I wouldn't want it to start with. Ya gotta work for what you get boy, you gotta know it's yours.
The visit was wonderful.
It felt like old times, just being there, being a part of the family once again.
I felt a sadness that you weren't going to be there.
Ten days and I will be free
and what does being free mean?
I will be responsible for myself.
Where will I wheel when the pain in my legs is unbearable?
I don't know.
You said we could keep the lines of communication open
and could plan a day at the park or
North Market.
I hope it will be North Market.
Korean chicken noodle soup.
It good for you. Make you healthy.
Eat it every day.
I love their soup.
There's a coffee shop that used to be there.
Wonderful woman and great espresso and coffee.
I wonder if she Is still there?
Sunflower said the baker is still there that makes the lemon bars every morning.
Oh man it's been a long time.
Smoke a joint.
Take a walk through Goodale Park
Hit the North Market and get a lemon bar.
It is heaven.
But then heaven may have changed since the last
I heard Northland Mall was gone and that made me sad.
Maggie and I loved that mall.
Nothing stays the same beggar man.
The breeze blows in all directions.
The rivers flow down a different path.
I've been close man,
yea I've been so close to being wrapped in the arms of God.
God how I miss those days of peace and love.
God how did we get so far away from the truth.
So the new day is almost here
and we will find the peace that we thought was gone forever.
So we can join hands once again and give peace a chance
while we are nestled in the arms of God.
What a shame it all comes to us so late.
But then the journey has been such a cool ride.
I suppose it has all been exactly as it should be.
Who am I to think it should be any different.
You're getting ready to take her aren't you.
I can see the life flowing out of her.
Into the air, oh into the air like a beautiful fall breeze.
Yea life is just slipping out of her fingers as she stumbles through her lunch.
And she holds out her hand whenever anyone passes
hoping that your hand will hold the key to a better day.
We are all just hoping for one more day.
Just one more adventure.
Just a good stay.
Just one more day in and day out.
And I begin to fade into the background.
Yea my time here is through.
It's time for me to move into my new nest.
It's time to go home.
cool peace
hippy mike
love
spirit
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