I’m the hippie
The afro-wig
At home
While homeless
The blowing ocean wind
My cap
Under bali’s sun the birds song
My breakfast in the banjar
After the night on a pillow of sand
I’m the bridegroom on nature’s hinterland
Talking in native tongue
On nepal’s peaks
In the alleys of sosrowijayan
Singing the white song
Welcome! Welcome! Welcome!
Uh … Welcome!
Hippies of all continents!
To be a sack is all i need
Maybe a batik shirt
Or not event that!
I greet you before you depart for Antartica
Or just the nearest inn
Hitch hiking monsson
Witch wings of conquering feet
Crossing the myriad archipelagos under the moon
