by T (a student)
For Rama's Birthday 2001 (Inspired by the Desert Trip)
We came from the sea We came from the desert We are the sea We are the desert I heard about these trips And knew them Even before the words had left his mouth Her mouth Their mouths Rama Carlos Castaneda books read in childhood Psychic memories etched in Never having actually been I am going now I am going for all of those who are alive And those who want to be And those who will be I will take each dust particle and in the sunset It will turn to gold, bronze, ash To the desert To death To life Into a canyon of light!
We came from the sea We came from the desert We are the sea We are the desert
I heard about these trips And knew them Even before the words had left his mouth Her mouth Their mouths
Rama Carlos Castaneda books read in childhood Psychic memories etched in Never having actually been I am going now
I am going for all of those who are alive And those who want to be And those who will be
I will take each dust particle and in the sunset It will turn to gold, bronze, ash
To the desert To death To life Into a canyon of light!
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