I wonder why you
Dance with free spirited shouts
The sun is fading
Yet you always do
Look at me with flowered hair
A face of beauty
How I wonder why
You smile each day you wake
Is your life a dream?
Slender body bare
Gentle thoughts on airy eyes
Nothing matters now
Eternal rigid time
Morning’s luminous voices
Seeking reflecting
Revolution leaks
I wonder why, I wonder
What’s this word of free?
Your soul of poems
A splattered colored vision
1967
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