Written in front of the big stage at the Clearwater Festival (The Hudson River Revival) June 20, 1998 at Marist College.

Soap and water
Pretty colors
Children blowing bubbles
Cleaning polluted air
With happy floating
Balloons reflecting
Psychedelic rainbows
Landing in peoples' hair
Enjoyment reigns supreme
Seen in bright eyed kids' gleam

BRAIN PRESS

When pressed brain closes

When oppressed brain hurts

When depressed brain hides

When impressed brain smiles

When repressed brain forgets

E-WAVES

Just stumbled into work.
just stumbled onto the web.
just stumbled over your message(again).
Just stumbled over the thought to reply.

While on my many splendored trips,
decided to reply by e-mail.
No postcards where I've been;
just a few horror stories.
Maybe, the picture isn't clear.
(see attachment{I know!!!!!?????})

I've driven the van of death;
to transport some adventurous teens.
Not to mention while dealing with some drama
Of an aging, youth concerned God fairy.

Dealing with the drama queen fairy
As CATASTROPHIC SITUATIONS befell her .
It's hard to break away from someone
As easily crushed and disillusioned
in the wonderful world of our Lord.

Intermingling, trying to design a post card,
helping at the patisserie, painting for free;
for bad food, driving too tired,
No sleep, hanging out too late with a woman(???)

I still want for nothing.
I still don't expect anything.
I still wait for nothing.
I still don't understand anything.
I still will believe nothing.

sethgoldfarb@hotmail.com