Be-Bop Baby!

Off to the land of Be-Bop
Dance the night away
Night butterflies
flit around the candle
Fairies play hopscotch
on lily pads
while frogs croak their joy.

My nose doesn’t grow
when I lie and the
king has no clothes.
Psychedelics open my mind
to the universes within;
this world is not what it seems
and we are more than we are.

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1 Response to Be-Bop Baby!

  1. thanks for this, had a smile all the way through. Life is a dance.

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