So many topics flood my mind, so many thoughts to choose from,
Recording, new-found friends, and head tattoos,
Tribal bands, dream catcher strands, and Lakota spirit animals,
PRS, the best I guess, and black bamboos;
The ocean waves, my hunger craves, somebody safe to share its passion,
One wolf or two, band old or new, three feathers blue,
Wind through the trees, whispering breeze, gardenia blossoms fresh and fragrant,
Areka palms, deep breathing calms, somehow we knew;
Whales breech out there, bystanders stare, and drink the magic of the moment,
Fermented tea, New Jersey plea, snow-covered car,
Revising rhymes, sign of the times, commitments, promises, and love songs;
Some tell the truth, some twist a tooth, know who you are;
Designer jeans, black boots with means, a growing interest, big and bursting;
Black dogs that talk, doves on a walk, bananas swing,
Old Harleys rock, ‘round goes the clock, must drink more water, my lips are thirsting,
So goes my day, through work and play, my iPhones ring,
so goes my day, through work and play, my iPhones ring.