Vibe

Send it out
like the thing it is
a thought, a feeling
a dream
formless like the wind
cold, warm, quite or loud
slipping, sliding, floating
like a Gypsy king
dancing beneath the moonless sky
for he sees the beauty
in unbound freedom
the desire strong
to leave a legacy.
Like a Gypsy.
Vibe like a Gypsy
live, laugh, love
the dream that you live.
The intangible ordinaries
within the tangible melodies.

Posted on 04/07/2014, in Poetic musings and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

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