In purple dreams I glide, over sultry evening...
Making my way homeward through night's crimson...

Holding your memory dear in the harvest moon...
To cross dark meadows in pale light glowing...

In fields of forever, I wait for thee
As clouds drift over the silver sea...

In the Valium stillness
Echoing in the skull caverns of narcotic dreams...

Driving by the last plastic boulevard,
I stagger onto Infinity Beach...

Jasmine Night
Through velvet clouds of the serpentine evening...

Clouds of jasmine drifting under the golden haze...
High above my house, drifting in from the ocean...

A moment lost in the September chill,
Spirit memories in the wind...

Landscape of My Life
Fall River, Massachusetts, late 1950's...

Small town, it sleeps neath darkened skies
Time to reflect as I unwind...

Translucent blades go flashing down from misty...
Scorching electric light and flaming swords plow...

Warm Spring wind,
Streaming past my vale in swirling crescendos...