Night walk

 

Beach walk at night

Has it's own charm

Has it's own magic 

From walking along the beach in the day

The moon and stars

Reflect on the water

Like a blanket covering the ocean floor

Even the waves Washing over your feet

Seems different some how

Witch's hut

There is a Ledgend as old as time

About a house that looks like a skull

Some say a witch lives there

Some say ghosts 

Some say both

Along with the witch

They say an evil wizard there be

The old witch's husband 

Peace out frog

 

Peace out frog

Hop hop hopping along

To the tune of a groovy song

Not Normal

 

What is normal

But strict rules that society places on people to control and manipulate them

But the end of being an individual To become a mindless drone

To give up your true self

To become part of the collective

Fly a Kite

 

Come fly a kite

Watch it dance in the wind

The dancing colors in the sky

Swirling and twirling

Bobbing up and down

Zig Zagging here and there

Morning mist on the farm

 

Early morning mist

Rises upon the farm

the fields look ghostly and haunted

that's part of the country charm

The mist rises like souls long buried

Rising to the sky

To float away

The mist gets so thick at times

You can barely see in front of you

Adding to the magic

Adding to the feeling of doom

Good night

 

As the sun sets and the fire dims

As the waters of the lakes stills

Crawl within your sleeping bag

And dream the night away