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Once I rode the Thunder

Ten to Two (The Adventure)

Here in the Twilight

Electro-turbulent Expanse of Light

The Blue Island

Painting with Cosmic Hues

Once I rode the Thunder

Once I rode the Thunder,

Cascading down the Electric Corridor.

Bright and Furious,

With tendrils of Quantum Rain

and Waves of PURE Intensity.

Once again I rode the Thunder,

Now Cascading toward a Whispering Dream,

Embers of Silver Flames wash the Sky

While flocks of Stars shine in the Night,

Dancing at their delight.

Once more I rode the Thunder

Blazing towards an unsettling Sight,

Love long gone and Dreams forgotten,

Heartlessness overcomes and Kindness departed,

and now I no longer ride the Thunder

cascading down the electric corridor.

Ten to Two (The Adventure)

Late one evening, Late so Late

I sat gazing at the scaled sky

Shimmering from the Silver Stone.

Dancing Shadows slither across the Emerald carpet.

While trees; oh the Great Green chapels

Soar to the stars and then fall

Like Willows melting in a Surreal Realm.

It was beginning, so I sat and Dreamed

With eyes and mind wide open.

Flashing Mind-Running-Speeding.

Steams of cars streak by leaving trails

Of Lazer Sabers.

Street light glare with a psychedelic resonance,

Cement and Iron canyons breathing,

Light beam pole permeate the Road,

Speedometer dripping...How fast are we going?

Arrival in floating meadows.

Moonlight Shines, flickering forms

Move and dissolve in the shadows.

A figure walks by, transparent trails

Follow her form

As I sit Dreaming,

With eyes and mind Wide Open.

I saw the peak High in the sky,

Blazing Embers of light

Swirl and Dance and Fly

into the Curtain of Night;

And I dropped Four more Slivers of White.

I thought I was dreaming,

Now I'm Being, with Eyes and Mind Wide Open.

Memories focus and mind wanders

through fields of Bright Green Knowledge.

Flashing mind-walking-feeling.

Stream of Life Flows

Leaving Cosmic trails,

Like fingerprints as it goes.

Morning Dew forming on the petals of Astral Flowers,

Calm, Peaceful, Serene, Powerful.

The Millenniums passed before my Mind,

I saw Molecules and Milky ways

Melting in front of my Eyes.

Then I saw the most inspiring sight,

A miracle of Life,

Cascading Colors fell like

Rain through the clouds,

Sunrise so beautiful,

Loving so bright,

As we spun around a star

on this Great Stone of Might.

Being in Existence

I walked the path of the Ancients

Through the Elven Wind

to the Emerald Forest

I walked-Feeling,

With my heart and my mind wide open.

Down the path, Brass streamed leaves;

Reflecting Pond of Light;

Shining, Golden, surrounds Dark Druids

Piercing the Ravine.

A trembling blue Boulder trails

the corner of my eye,

On which I sat upon

Gazing at the Celestial Sky

Over the glowing green valley.

Butterfly Kisses Good-bye,

Then I slept, Dreaming, with my mind wide open.

Here in the Twilight

Gravity falls through the Light,

Blindly.

Echoing thunder reaches from the Sky,

Boldly.

Richness that evokes the Soul,

Calmly.

Serenity of the Sand moves me,

Deeply.

Rose Blossoms Bloom,

Brightly.

Even here in the twilight.

Prismatic Lights

Blinding.

Vastness of Wisdom

Engulfing.

Illusion of Life

Fading.

Shell of Confusion

Breaking.

The Sun does Shine through

with Illuminating Rays,

Even here in the Twilight.

Electro-turbulent Expanse of Light

Spiral Invisible Philosophical Minds

Converge

and Wander,

Bits

and Bytes,

Translucent Lights.

Distant Psyber Altered Eyes

Collect

and Disperse,

Zeros and Ones,

Bits

and Bytes,

Transcending Minds.

Magnetic Music Loud and Vibrant

Echoing

and Evoking,

Bits of Bits,

and Bytes of Bytes

Zeros and Ones,

Electro-turbulent Expanse of light.

The Blue Island

The Blue Island,

ancient and Bold,

Emerald Kingdoms High.

Idol Gods aimlessly glaring,

Never knowing why.

Midnight sun blazes here.

For the destruction and greed.

Falling men begging on their knees

but there will be no good deeds.

Dark towers reach ever higher

Burning in the Fire.

Draining and Cold,

Industrial Mold,

Emerald Kingdoms laid low,

the children will never know

The Blue Island.

Painting with Cosmic Hues

Trembling life unfolds

the canopy of the Great Canvas,

to be painted with Cosmic Hues,

Rejoicing Yellows, Reds and Blues.

Images of children exploring,

finding their own way,

In a Tecnopunk world of Corruption and Decay,

To be Masked and Sheathed like an Animal Breed,

Where one cannot truly be free.

Fighting for survival in a Realm of Money and Greed.

No longer Painting a Painting,

but holding onto faded memories.

In a Cave of False Dreams,

Bound and Gagged,

Following shadows on the Wall,

Not remembering at all,

What it feels like to paint with Cosmic Hues,

Rejoicing Yellows, Reds and Blues.