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 Bohemian My father is the earth I am the universe A different kind of tribe Rhythms and roots Foundation laid by Music Art Culture Soul Open minds Free souls Painted faces Good vibes Nourished by dreams Seduce the spirit Bare hands dig into the earth The arms of all I’m keeping Somewhere along the way you lose yourself in and out Hair dancing in the wind Paint caressing skin Pebbles humming under your feet A gleaming hallucination The way I move A foreign groove Lay on you like water Growing my roots around your rib cage Pluck the petals of the flowers under your collarbones My light flowing through your veins My fingers touch your sleeping lips As you drink me in Feel us tiptoeing Our spirits run naked thru the cities of the universe So deeply rooted it wakes the earth Article posted February 25, 2012 at 11:54 AM • comment • Reads 103 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments |
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