a dash of madness
a dash of madness
stirred in a vat of cider
possibilities
Home
there is a looming
there is a looming
that sense impending doom
a goodnight to all
as the dust moves on
as the dust moves on
a full moon on the playa
searching for silence
the delight of friends
the delight of friends
and sharing old with the new
time on the playa
racing with the sun
racing with the sun
shadows across the valley
a butterfly sings
deep into ground thump
deep into ground thump
and a foot begins to thump
to be playa bound
through the rolling hills
through the rolling hills
in among the chaparral
the country slips by
just to catch a breath
just to catch a breath
pause before the oncoming
monday morning blues
the taste of guinness
the taste of guinness
sits softly inside my head
saturday ev’nings
gaze into the sky
gaze into the sky
and stare night’s holdings
a state of wonder