Plaid Flowers

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Early Writings

Pisces, Pisces, where is your gentle lullaby?

Pisces, Pisces, where is your infinite simplicity?

Fly, fly, fly to the stars and sleep

Breathe in the night air and hum

Eeyore cries, makes the mermaids shy



...And we will go picking plaid flowers tonight, oh night



Root beer floats and sunglass shade, won't blind my simplicity

Won't blind my enchantment

Faeries, Faeries come play in teh night air tonight, oh night!

Oh, faeries with butterfly wings, show me your insides



...And we will go picking plaid flowers tonight, oh night!



Trees, trees, bring me a piece of your key

Please, please, show me your faces within

I hope this night will never end, never will it

Begin before and again

Eeyore...I feel your shores and I implore, to be noticed

and more!!!



...And we will go picking plaid flowers tonight, oh night!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

some whimsical psychedelic venting, i suppose...another old poem, and a lot of them r psychedelic style, taken from The Smashing Pumpkins and the old lyrics of '67 Pink Floyd

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good one