East

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=uIgaLH4_T14East

Eastern violin
Lament and longing
Oh
Heart all rent in 2
Inward sunward path
My opiate home of
gold red white & blue
Rich tapestry
Of spiced love in me will
Come & bring me back to you
my
Kin of eastern love .

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A Young Boy Had a Friend

A Young Boy Had a Friend

There was once a young boy

who

had a friend .

They laughed together
this friend and he
in flights of fantasy
and through rites of story
till finally
when the
day darkened
to sliver moonshine ,
the friend
descended down below
to that place
where the music
played  in subterranean beat
In those
Places where the work
was mostly done.
And that
young boy ,
he would learn
to live and to earn
as his friend did ,
to  have joy ,
to be tough
and determined
when he had to ,
but most
of all to be mindful
And always
to remember
those who were
and would be
his friends .