Hippie Poem

let's disappear for a while,

let go of everything we know and have.

let's be

carefree

in the oneness of the universe

letting go of fear

holding on to love

each other

and peace.

Craving the flower hippy days

where everyone was chill and lay,

soaking up the sun rays.

REALIZATION

real lie nation.

let truth be the goal and destination

of heart, soul

craving information

to create an elevation

in mind.

Silence =

the sequel

to life.

Peace.

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The Ego of a Hippie

Iridescent celestial being

An anarchic yet effervescent adolescent

Frolicking freely like a breeze throw the leave of an omnipresent forest.

Bare foot and star gazing, native and trail blazing.

Like a clever fearless fairy exploring the faraway night sky

She is the fantastic bit of magic on an otherwise static planet.

The captain of passion and best little hippie on the mountain

Formed by a volcanic fountain that caused a panic on our little oceanic planet.

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If the World Were Full of Hippies

If the world were full of hippies

there'd be nothing left to prove

except peace and understanding

and a little bit of groove

Noone would be homeless

Like many live today

We'd build beautiful communes

where anyone could stay

Together we'd make music

to the beat of mother earth

there'd be no fighting or war

Everyone sharing equal worth

We'd grow our own vegetables

 and create trinkets to sell

We'd open up our minds

break free from our shell

Every colour and every race

would teach one another

we'd become a united family

every sister, every brother

We'd bless all gods creatures

show respect for the land

Give free hugs to everyone

openminded to understand

Nature would speak to us

Our world would become one

with peace and understanding

and a little bit of fun