Retired from old and worn out ways
laid down from streaky mud smeared daze
I count the rays
the Sun gives praise
the night gives way
to moonlit strays.
I seek the maze.
Yawning and stretching
with arching brows
I left the world of heres and nows
within a plane of furrowed plows
and caught the seed of sacred cows.
I'm going in for starship wows.
I take no vows.
Here I AM in violet hue
the pinks are rising
in Goddess view.
I laugh, I cry, I sigh a whew
knowing what I have to do.
Nothing is everything too.
A dream is play upon a day
to dust that falls upon the clay,
the structure of a fallen quay
that bids adieu to seeking prey.
A wink in the dark.
I play to gods who have their say
in kisses loose and wanton sway
no tightlipped maybe's
along the way... smiling
freely, She's here to stay!
