Fine poetry. I believe the message is. A fence is fine to have, but keep your gate open short visits. You never know who will walk through and surprise you with what they have to offer.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
Ron