Broader concepts of the new day Half risen sun on the horizon Bright is the bay Beneath the glowing stratosphere Clarity, warmth
My rusty convertible In her daze gleamed of a scorchiin… Whilst by the rain she suffered Her oily paint slowly she shed Now she lies within the gates
Softly rumbling in the dark distan… The midnight coal train Moans Coltrane Slowly growing closer Louder second by second
Her High flying moon sunshine nothin but all sees All in the evening seized Underneath seas of tired cosmic st…
Liquid Soul Liquid soul oozes thru The blues man’s tunes His Raspy bellowing voice Reverberating
Growing tired As the sun dips into the sea Growing tired Autumn leaves Falling from the trees
Jumped through the hulahoop The hole in zero The whole of the hole whole Now Hair and bones
Black leather Doused with sun tan crisco She’s dancing the funky San Fran Disco Oozing sweat
Cobwebs in my mind Sand in my eyes Outside the birds chirp Their delightful surprise Gentle breezes
The lonely wolf cries When she is all alone Howling at the moon Her moans echo in the night sky And she weeps
God whispering in a seashell Beside the wishing well Beneath the skies Where seagulls dwell The forces of nature
Early morning cricket orchestra Resounding In the summer air Open fields What lies out there
Sunshine Fluffy white clouds rain Rainbows Doves within
Oil leaks and elbow grease Men at work Tuesdays through the week Thursday eve comes Birthing of Fridays oblique
Moonrise and Sunsets in New hues Beaches awash with New blues