~bellows for the rain~

[mtmynd]

~-~

nothing left to lose
its all up in the air
nobody around to visit
nowhere left to see
just a cloud
rollin' across the sky

the vagrant vagabond
got it all
when no thing will do
just float – chinawink-

like you do when boredom sets in
cross the boundary right foot first
into some kinda void -

where life transcends
where breath is not noticed
where mind can be seen
separated, different, new view

chinawink : clink the rim

double shot of gin
don’t make me again
i spell f-r-e-e
nothing left of me
vapor eyes no longer
removed.

[shine....pristine...chime...]

_____*_____
Cecil B. Lee

[conceived 11.01.2014]

[mnaz]

A clear moment.
Back in my road days
I was such a cloud puff
speeding from ridge to ridge..

[saw]

the constant push of rebirth
the eternal metamorphic march
the mind's eye takes on new perspectives