(john phillips)
strange young girls
covered with sadness;
eyes of innocence
hiding their madness.
walking the strip -
sweet,soft,and placid -
offering their youth
on the alter of acid.
thinking these gifts
were sent by the dove;
all for the trip
accompanied by love.
gentle young girls,
holding hands walking;
wisdom flows childlike
while softly talking.
colors surround them
bejewling their hair;
visions astound them,
demanding their share.
children of orpheus
called by the dove -
all for the trip
accompanied by love.
thinking these gifts
were sent by the dove -
all for the trip
accompanied by love. |