Tickles my brain-----

See -- the energies, as they
fill up the skies, with legions
of purple angels, with glorious
hope and visions------
We got to stand up, and shine,
rattle our bones, and get goin'

We -- can float, in theese
happy skies, as long as we
demand direct connection,
to what we really need,
so look up today, before it
fades away, and get a glimpse
of what makes up the sky---

Tickles my brain, my dendrites
are burnin, sweeter than ever,
more than forever---------

Showers of GraceLight*********

Urus