Slide

Slide it Good. All the way.
Find a place, doesn’t have to special.
Just has to be there.
That doesn’t mean it won’t be right
It will still matter.
In fact, more than you can guess
Touching a brief hidden bit of 
Heaven
The Flesh behind the Smile.
Now, you got the place?

Now, you got the place?
You got it all ready?
Now comes the time.  
The Good Time.
So ready your mind switch to On
Let your Body revert to Go
That is our true selves.
Quick Bright Flash of the Gods.
Now
Be true to the Action
Believe in the Right
And Slide, little dancers,
Slide Good all the Night.

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“Predator” in 10 seconds!
Ha Ha!
It rocks!

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“Pray to what gods you might hold dear

That when the time is that They come

You’ll not have to feel the sickening stretch

Of your little mind trying to understand

That which cannot be known”

I sort of realized that the bum looking dude

Who I thought was sleeping

Was mumbling to me, eyes wide and crazy

I guess even he couldn’t sleep with

The stink coming off of him

“Yeah, that bad, eh?”

I decided to play along. I was bored.

He seemed to adjust something, strange

Under his worn coat

Then he sort of zoned out, and half closed his eyes.

“Hey man,…you gots any smokes…?”

I can still smell his bits of brains.

Miles in the Mind

Slickery, tipping tunes 
Bouncing
Driving the flaunted feelings 
Making me say, yeah, Should have gone Out
Listened to some Cool in the eve air
Instead, got some flash.
Twinkle and Sheen
All black and smooth and new
There are other things I may say, Should Have to
(Not THAT Shoulda. Other stuff!)
I heard once, from a Mad man of wisdom
Seldom worried
That it is better to sleep on something you have yet to Do
Than be kept awake by something you have already Done.

Time for some Ink.

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Bright was the dawn when I woke for the real day
Sandy and sharp dreams still waved to me in the mirror
The ordinary was enjoyed
Knowing what came next
Off to the roads, which in the starting daylight always hold
Possibilities
New times just down the broken line

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Just a quickie
Just a wink
Little pleasant thoughts and small rolling hopes
Some new cravings to brighten new paths
Few if any memories contain darkness
Most Big Deals fade and go back
The summer sun reminds me of all the pleasant
Deviations from before
I look forward to a warm day, a cool drink, witty talk
Open smiles, bright eyes, sun kissed touches
With Jeep-like freedom
To take the Days as I will
Letting the Nights come and do as it must

Feeling Good.

Small smiles, but they are from someplace deep and soft
And safe.
Inside. Inside the balance of things.
When you feel something is weakening, worsening,
Take a second and look.
You will notice other scars healing.  
Other fears turning to hope.
Past pains and worries now giving you some peace.
Faith in those you love.
Smooth moments.
I wonder how far the changes go.
How near the chances are.
When the next magic will be felt.
I can see the stars between the dark parts.
The smiles, with touch and thought.

Let it all in.