Pitfalls in Sand (a post for a friend)
I'm posting this for my very great friend Chad.
It's a rather selective poem and you really had to be there to understand where the inspiration for this piece came from....this poem is a phishy one... ;-)
Regardless, Chad is by far one of the brightest stars in the sky and I am truly honored to be his friend.
Pitfalls in Sand 
by Chad Galactic
The beauty you can taste it, you can see it 
Always somewhere to go and always someone to go with 
Sparkles and glitter, like sirens draw you closer 
The best of them can be captured in a poster 
On the move, it is time to go 
Keep driving faster into the blinding snow 
People smiling, dancing and grooving 
The entire experience is oh so soothing 
Two in the front and your crew in the back 
Keep the train moving, never jumping the track 
East to west and back again 
It becomes your life, your best friend 
Here we are, so many people to see 
Pushing so much vibe, like you’re on a shopping spree 
Passion and love, time and money 
It’s so compulsive that it begins to seem funny 
With or without you, it goes on and on 
You keep on going, following the rising sun 
Can’t miss a moment, or even a note 
What if they play the song about the disco robot goat 
Is it a dream of princes and queens 
Floating and swirling, swimming up stream? 
Hard to tell if it’s a blessing echoing down the hall 
Do I really want to be king of them all? 
Capes glitter, sweat and blood 
I’d walk twenty miles to sleep and dance in the mud 
Twisted and tangled, the millionth disciple to four 
Convinced you’re enlightened and that they opened the door 
The music takes you further than you thought you could go 
Massaging your light and kissing your soul 
The voice in your head tells you to follow us 
Wondering blindly, the life you had left in the dust 
Your mind is melting, you’re in total awe 
Busting out moves, there doing things that you never saw 
Your high exceeds your aerobic ability 
The human disco ball experiment for all your world to see 
Impossible to get out, it’s no longer your call 
One pull of this magic carpet and all the golden eggs could easily fall 
So far in, there is nothing you can do 
You would trade your life to follow the musical zoo 
The show is over, the longest sustained note will always end 
Now were to go, looking for home, always thinking about your long lost friends 
Miracled in and miracled out 
Even at the end, you can’t explain what it is all about 
~*Thanks darling Galactic for the beautiful vibe you emanate!

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