Soda Spot King

sift through the wind set of course as the Albatross tread look at the mountains breathless the sign in the field evokes fear try to stop the parting tear all hellos sport a hello or goodbye clever notion of a soft reply the wind blows freely upon my face to behold the nectar smile the smile of a child mistakenly kind the soda spot king let freedom ring the passing value a challenge to be free burgers and briefs withstand a brand new leak the refrigeration wears skin briefs shallow from each parting eyes down by the river I stand as a forgiver lay low on the acid shattered dreams captured love to share through a nursery rhyme to barricade the mass beholder just call me late for dinner Jerry Garcia and an ace in the hole take you to far off places you need to go its a hunt between goodness and by a shortness o breath trapped through meadows that give hold of its meaning Barren in fragrance the toast within hearken on its rush to parade again with its mockery I exist as a vapor then I am no more