White Clouds

by David R Merry   Jan 19, 2006


The novice Woodman philosophized,
Zodiac circled the spare room boards,
Watch the polythene fill with air,
"The beer bag moved!" phenomenon rare!

"Have you ever woke with paralysis on?"
"Its so intense man! its really strong!"
A split second white light zapped!
Startled awakening! "Man! ... like someone clapped!"

"Can you dig it Man? i know i`m there!"
"Yeah! ...i know i`m there, but didn't leave here!"
Yoga Jeff, in the corner reclines,
Reading a book, astronomical signs!

The Firmament mentioned, and theory returned,
A sphere of darkness, surrounding our Earth,
"Orbiting satellites Man, on an endless course!"
Jeff snorts a new line, and juggles some more.

The Rock Stars Wife, She has found Him now!
But She`s not there, no, She`s not around!
The telephones off, where the Bass man stays!
A recorded message, he`ll stray for days!

Copyright ©1995 David R Merry

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