Captain Blood was there,and Joe-banjos from Philadelphia,Dan
fire,hoops,pot luck buffet,margueritas,thousands of guitars ,a flute,one saxophone,two million butterfly smiles,laughter,giggles,conversation,sally and good cheer.
Moon watched us as we ferried from The Point or Youth Hostel landing
to bring light and laughter to this circle of jubilant souls
carousing and singing along to said moon above and within
Van Morrison ,blues(an amplifier(for the first time)
general conviviality,and numbers commensurate with defiant optimisms
Ferries flipped off hourly,yet many stayed to circle around
both the fire physical and the warmth within
I blame the moon for being so anonymously joyous
Soon there will be circles around stars
wanting only to add to Light and increase both frequency and powers
Levitation is in order-while Holly Power Plant grows dim and skeletal
on Lady Bird Lake,by Fool Moon Light,fires of happiness
increased the general joy juice level,and sparked
a new electric human energy source-
sing -a -longs!
and:
ANOTHER SPECTACULAR ADVENTURE!
6.58am dark skies are calling!Moon hides behind raindrops
Lots of adventures (garage sales beckon!
Out in Green Suburu /to find the stories who
hide within objects discarded by owners
Bring home a Goddess,one maraca,half used perfumes
and the auras of those leaving behind
things that once defined their lives.
I treasure the measure that marks them-their value
is in these stories i am sharing,and the adventure is in the seeking
those souls releasing,to move on to their next adventure by morning...
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