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Another year, another Road-Trip
got to leave the city, before i flip
this time heading someplace new
up to where mountain ridges are blue
"Stop the van!" i had to shout
"I just want to get out."
i want to put my feet upon the ground
i want to walk all around
i've been driving through all the day
and i've finally found where i want to stay
as the sunset fades into dark
i'm looking for a place to park
scary lights seen from afar
growl at me, become a car
firefly faeries guide my way
flickering light is how they say,
"Welcome! to the mountain high,
reach on up and touch the sky."
water-filled clouds flowing uphill
carrying on the air a nice chill
waterfall falling down below
Hey! that's the way i want to go!
climbing up into the clouds
covering the earth in their misty shrouds
traversing the forest trail
so sexy in her misty veil
trees thrust berries in my face
i eat them quick!...against the deer i race!
i could not photograph those deer
before they ran away in fear
recording all else i see
the wondrous beauty all around me
turkeys to the left! chipmunks to the right!
wild animals! such a beautiful sight.
a butterfly bounces off my chest
upon my arm he comes to rest
who's that chasing a wild squirrel?
is that Pookie?...daddy's little girl!
Pookie digs up a mole
paws him gently from his hole
sitting down upon a log
what should i see? but a brown GroundHog!
a turtle by the road was crushed
his hard shell was greatly mushed
such sad sight was hard to see
filled my heart with great pity
to inherit this earth, i'll be meek
living in the land of the Creek
walk upon the earth most gently
Enjoy! (don't destroy) her great bounty
as raindrops fall everywhere i tread
the trail becomes a river bed
walking through a shallow stream
this is my life, not a dream
crossing over mossy rocks
they'd be soaked, if i wore socks!
dancing, singing in the rain
"I am Tarzan! Where's my Jane?"
Climbed up to where the dragons lay
upon his head i did play
told him the story of Fafnir
whispered it gently in his ear
jogging round a mountain lake
bee stings on us both we did take
Pookie said, "Run Away! Away!
for here we must no longer stay!"
now it is time for me to shower
i pray i am brave and do not cower
pray for strength to make me bold
enough to face bath's icy cold
eating dinner from the Transport galley
twinkling lights in the city valley
writing this song by candlelight
it's time to blow it out, and say "Good night."
all about today i do sing
wandering what tomorrow will bring?...
Ocean waves! and that means surfin'
swimming with wild dolphin!
-Rebel One
captain, T.S. Transport One
Appalachian Summer 2003