Ride the Wind

I will stand here with my arms out wide

Until all my atoms are freed to their kin

I’m become the air and I’ll ride the wind

I will be reborn in a freer form

A bird, a stream, a fox and mingle with the force

Be so vibrant and alive and rise upon the wind

This is living ,this is life -

The senses were oppressed so long

Now dream of anarchy

Of that wild beauty that knows no serried lines

And they will ride the wind

These atoms are keen to fly

To rise and mix and mingle

And their medium becomes like a second skin

The air I’m flying in is no damn sin

I ride the wind

I will pass the borders now as man made limits fade away

The old nightmare that wouldn’t break at break of day is

Gone with all the falling leaves that sail around me

And all the waking dead with all their Simon Said

Just ride the wind

And all the waking dead with all their Simon Said

Go ride the wind