Not really much i have to say about this .... as a city boy i am in awe everytime we come back ... the mountains just seem so majestic.
Peal the windows get the wind in my skin ..
Drop the top and let the sun shine in ..
Exchanging vivid scenes in my panes ..
I’m catching different angles …from the sun ..
So I guess I change rays on my veins..
Miles From the vile’s that held cracks and cocaine
From the ugly attitudes … that make everyday Halloween
To aptitude and trees …keeping the air clean
When I breathe in …‘slike ………I’m refreshing my whole being
Escaping the smog …flexing in the downward dog
In the shade with lemon drinks …getting my old man on …
With Minute Maid … those minutes hold peace like the leaves in the wind
Then it’s back to begin again …Next weekend …
I promise to watch the sunset ..
travel miles away with Miles and Coltrane
Just letting melodic notes fill my brain
My speakers Releasing Monk as my best kept secret …
Exclaiming the three keys he hit …
While wifie’s sleepin …exceeding the speed limit
80 in the far left …To the lights were the stars left …
back to the concrete Jungle where my lion's paws step ...


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