so predictions come true
so predictions come true after all
so predictions come true after all
heading back where you once were,
heading back where you once were,
a genuine déjà vu
a genuine déjà vu
experiencing the now,
experiencing the now,
groovin to easy rumblings from this virgin red basement
groovin to easy rumblings from this virgin red basement
wondering exactly where does that current begin?
wondering exactly where does that current begin?
and given the duality of word consciousness
and given the duality of word consciousness
pulled back over the “rational”,
pulled back over the “rational”,
wondering if this dream will unfold in black or white
wondering if this dream will unfold in black or white
this time roll of the dice
this time roll of the dice
yes, currents not only begin, Mr. Jones,
yes, currents not only begin, Mr. Jones,
but sometime overflow or dry the hell up all the way to Gila Bend
but sometime overflow or dry the hell up all the way to Gila Bend
if it’s that miserable, sir
if it’s that miserable, sir
see, you walked in here naked
see, you walked in here naked
and done so at the exact time,
and done so at the exact time,
so you gotta fly with right wings,
so you gotta fly with right wings,
cause you’re at the mercy of their particular world,
cause you’re at the mercy of their particular world,
whatever it be
whatever it be
with or without reason,
with or without reason,
so long as there’s a flow to feel,
so long as there’s a flow to feel,
still, it’s okay-at least you’re not stagnating
still, it’s okay-at least you’re not stagnating
so it is with life to keep me company,
so it is with life to keep me company,
amazed I can see this place opening up,
amazed I can see this place opening up,
amazed I am welcomed here
amazed I am welcomed here
as some familiar stranger
as some familiar stranger
just passin through another snowy December afternoon
just passin through another snowy December afternoon
where citizens are comfortable with the seasons,
where citizens are comfortable with the seasons,
yet it is I who cannot find familiar faces
yet it is I who cannot find familiar faces
unless I peer inside this lifeless silence,
unless I peer inside this lifeless silence,
and hang on to my idealism
and hang on to my idealism
till there is no time left to bother about
till there is no time left to bother about
left or right of politics
left or right of politics
Binghamton
Binghamton
5/17/73
5/17/73