First Friday

Take a ride on the wild side

Eat the meat on the holy day,

Open the birdcage gate within your mind, 

Release the dove, to fly.

Break free the chains, 

Undo the tears, find a radiant me. 

And don't fade into the walls like a serpent. 

You will find the jet stream to carry your wings and soar. 

Until moonlight when we rest upon the feathers.