Let's Go For a Ride, Dear
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Let’s go cruising down the roadÂ
onwards up the hillÂ
and sailing down the slopeÂ
following dashed white lines
while our eyes creep aside
and let our hearts be the onesÂ
to be trusted to guide
The wind in our hair and
a breeze on my face
the billowing constant puff of air repeatedlyÂ
creating its shape
I see as it changes and reorders in space
My hair goes right with it because
it just does, it’s embraced
I notice the tunes intersecting the lengths of
our waves, and we keep on
and ride along as we maneuver
the grids of our brains
The network of stars is as your network within
and as ours connect we can feel it glow and spin
A sacred geometric form revolving and
surrounding our skin
There is truth just as there is fear,
just as a drive down the roadÂ
seems rather clear.
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