Wish I could again travel,
Before my sanity does again unravel,
Maybe then my spirit will again be buried in gravel,
But not again before I hear the final thud of gods gavel..
No tripping again can I do,
Not even again can I go to a place taboo,
Again to those of you who do disbelieve, I am not untrue ,
To a place again I can go, near though not far from Katmandu..
I have again held together my mind,
Till the day again I can it find,
Please again I plead to the gods of found money,
I wish again and again, please allow me a trip,
To a land where again I can find peace,
Taking again with me my dog and honey,
Therein I will find again a most peaceful piece..
© ed ~ 7/4/06
Oh and the jeep!!
But no bloody money sorry!!
Love Tinka
you hope....
Stay well though...
Try those magic mushrooms...they are good for a trip they say..;)
Or alternatively you could try Mexico..;)
Peter
Cyah downunder
Ch'erie
The search for peace. I read somewhere that "Fighting for peace is like screwing for virginity." Must be the same for the search too.
Best,
Elizabeth
peace,
carolyn
Maybe we're not so peaceful anymore ... thanks to someone that keeps being voted back into Parliament. Ah well ... a reason for all things it seems.
Love & Peace :-D
nice write bro.
oh, by the way, i been findin' me...took some timely relief.
TX
Take care,
Sherry