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Freedom and peace lie hidden in the sounds,
come on everybody we can all get down.
Rhyme and rhythm are life and ways of being,
modern philosophy you guess the meaning.
Time is nothing, transcend all odds,
be yours and your own, the only real job.
Inspiration is all around us, each day we break the mold,
become free and alive, in happiness we grow.

Waves and Ripples

the silent lake
wind of divine powers
glisten in the day or night
silently wishing you well
on top of the miniscule ocean
a distorted mirror is presented
mixed with sweet waves and dashing ripples
endlessly changing
but forever the same
the ripples are rolling
the wind blows their silent peace
to lands of afar
engrossing the spirits
of then and now