the things my eyes have seen
I cant forget
blue grace that dances in the
recess of my membranes.
opening up a whole world of delusion
or inspiration
depending on optimism
love that surrounds me and light that energizes me.
the things my eyes have seen
I can’t unsee
from buety to the most profane
the soul of me
deeper the the recesses of the oceans
then space or infinity
alive throughthe things hidden behind
Category Archives: Tribal Gypsy
Enhance me
My dreams are slowly changing
My life holds no laws
No real love affair
I need diversity to set me free
open minded compassion
in a sea of distrust
I need someone who understands
the ways of life
in this shallow jungle
hunted by wild animals
though they prey, I hunt
circles never ending
triangles are confusing
enhance me
let the knowledge
be born
unto my mentality
seduce me with your eyes
letting me hear
silent whispers of your soul
Intrigue me by motion
Let your body flow emotion
continue to grow
show me love of life
teach me to laugh
I promise I won’t cry
again
no, no , songs of sorrow
Hold me complete
October 16, 1995
NYC Harlem