The Highway Elephant

... (And the road becomes my bride)

And the road becomes my bride

I have stripped of all but pride..........

... (And the earth becomes my throne)

And the earth becomes my throne..

I adapt to the unknown

Under wandering stars I've grown

By myself but not alone

I ask no oneAnd my ties are severed clean

Less I have the more I gain

Off the beaten path I reign

Rover wanderer Nomad vagabond

Call me what you will -- yea will!

But I'll take my time anywhere

I'm free to speak my mind anywhere

And I'll never mind anywhere

Anywhere I roam....

Where I lay my head is home -- yeah-yeah!

The highway elephant - 12-feb-2006. (Another one from my trip home).

Happy valentines day! (Too bright - I have to squint to see)

He turned in the direction of the rustle, drawn more by impulse, than interest. Sliding down the heap of withered leaves was a snake. He steeped aside, and she shrieked.
“Did you see that? A black one with white lines – did you see that? Disgusting, isn’t it? Let’s go back, there will be more!”

The white waters rushed along in the gorge by the jungle trail, as he told her stories of serpentine passion. The snake was forgotten. He lay where he was - just a few feet away, the beam of sun that hit him from beyond the leaves shining a star on his moist black skin.
And he thought as he looked over her shoulder – These girls!

Happy Valentines Day, everyone!

History repeats itself - I’m single this time around as well.
Weirdo!!? I know I know.. :)