Thursday, February 3, 2011

Riders on the storm

Drigting away in to the strangeness of a new land
oozing hope from every pore
the stranger stuck out his thumb
and showed the way to the world.
deep in trance he swayed with the rhythm of a magic snake.

what makes him different from the people in the streets
building and giving life to their imagination

we're a collaboration of love
and love shall never die
or fade
it shall keep going forever.

"i am alive
i am flying against the rain falling from the heavens
i am true
and i shall be free"

sudden emotions fleeting through
he's sitting by the window
with droplets of rain for tears
and empty streets for a vision to come
with no glimpse of a partner in crime

into the heart of the earth
makiing mother proud
he twisted words with every turn
and still saw straight in to the land
the destination shall never arrive
he knew as he lived,
the dream is coming.

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