Boardwalk Mural, Asbury Park, NJ |
Dreaming of electric sheep
The time and place you seek
Using its music, discarding its screams
In but not of this world
You have a friend like me
Desire mixed with a fit form free
In the distance, an instant, it gleams
Another dimension, find the third sky
Narrow escape, no time for why?
Climb up the trap door
Mom n pop shop storefront
Blunt stop, gray album
Danger mice remix your wish
Taste making another dish
Curating, mixing, rewind, repeat
I pressed play....
...my audacious feat
sandy Warhol's ghost lives at the beach
Hang a left easy Breeze Street
Hold court in this avenue
Boulevard of broken seams
Art, music, skate culture vultures
Ride concrete to serve thrills
Bruised egos, no, take spills
Run your drills, go create
Son, the fearless proliferate
Only the strong survive
Everyone else, barely alive
Sleep walking, sheep talking
Zonal marking on the rise
Stay in your lane, stalking happiness
...or make every moment open, trust
...your heart to vibe or bust...
...biorhythms thrust, sync and sing.
Resistance rests, keep thinking, don't sleep
Nor ignore more electric sheep
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