February 1st, 2005

  • bardia

Summer Safari

African desert desolate,
liberated from the expanse openness,
hellacious sun detrimental to my icy aureole,
come to me wild lunatic monkeys,
elevate me to your heights giraffe,
teach me your animalistic Mystery’s lion,
endless nothingness contrary to the excess pollution of usual space,
walking about shoeless free and connected,
to my inner essence,
to the perennial spirit,
to my hallucinated roots,
in Africa manifested Zen madness of present moment,
free forevermore where I wish we could meet on the astral plane,
but for now I’m with you in the dry solipsism of my minds mental phenomena.