In Waking Dreams
Worry melts ands freezes,
cycles dripping down my spine
Hot pursuit within
between physical and logical,
spiritual and mind
Floating on a balanced wave
of face and space and rhyme
Tequila is a drunkard's dream,
but classy with salt and a lime
Swallow with a smile
but snapshot store the taste
Stay kind, unwind and stay a while
But be sure to jot the time and place
Plenty of bread and wine and dreams
But not so much there's some to waste
So many frowns and ups and downs
A smile my friend is a strange sweet case
Miracles above us
entwining in between
Fragments of a memory
waking and in dreams.
cycles dripping down my spine
Hot pursuit within
between physical and logical,
spiritual and mind
Floating on a balanced wave
of face and space and rhyme
Tequila is a drunkard's dream,
but classy with salt and a lime
Swallow with a smile
but snapshot store the taste
Stay kind, unwind and stay a while
But be sure to jot the time and place
Plenty of bread and wine and dreams
But not so much there's some to waste
So many frowns and ups and downs
A smile my friend is a strange sweet case
Miracles above us
entwining in between
Fragments of a memory
waking and in dreams.
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