Rite of passage

 

The night was moving
to the rite of passage
(that's south for me)
unveiling spectrums
that take the breath away
Life rejuvenated
took one more swim
with creatures so unseen
but felt in the meridians
Daydreaming now
in a majestic place
of awe and deep deep mmhm
 



 

Where you goin'

 

Crestone to Alamosa behind the wheel
seems so straightforward
But I traveled extra
In every sporty car going over 80 past me
I listened to their music and
laughed and loved the road
with them
All the lifted four by fours
stole me shamelessly
Their snorkels taking in dreams of summer
grand adventures into the wild wild human heart
I got in
I will always