Playing Bongos in Topanga Canyon


Playing Bongos in Topanga Canyon

Several members of our tribe are
breathing slowly, exhaling with tenderness
the holy incense of the day

Shakha opens tent flaps and
scurries to exchange the
stinky bong water for fresh

Empties grimy slog into
Topanga Canyon’s stream
without fear of discovery

We are in the back of
the deep woods now
Our prayers answered

Don strums his twelve-string
as singers attempt the dazed
yet sweet harmonies of ambivalence

© 2012 Amy Barlow Liberatore/Sharp Little Pencil

For The Sunday Whirl, click to see Wordle and other folks’ posts. Thanks, Brenda, for some words that almost gave me a contact high… but that was the 70s for ya. The memories do linger after all these years. Some flashbacks are quite sweet, and so are the people.

Also at my poetic all-time clear-headed high, Poets United!

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17 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Carol Steel
    Oct 03, 2012 @ 03:35:25

    “Dazed yet sweet harmonies of ambivalence” is a wonderful phrase. I like the easy feeling images in this. Well done.

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  2. Roger Green
    Oct 03, 2012 @ 04:45:29

    bop
    ROG, ABC WEDNESDAY

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  3. Lindy Lee
    Oct 03, 2012 @ 06:58:34

    Unable to post; let me know if this works???

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  4. gautami tripathy
    Oct 03, 2012 @ 07:15:18

    Loved the images it conjured…

    ambivalence

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  5. Tumblewords
    Oct 03, 2012 @ 12:20:41

    Terrific imagery – it IS a place in time.

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  6. brian miller
    Oct 03, 2012 @ 12:49:38

    nice…great to find that kind of seclusion you know….peaceful…and with community…a little easier to get closer to the great spirit then as well…

    Reply

  7. Sherry Blue Sky
    Oct 04, 2012 @ 10:06:30

    I adore the title and love the scene you’ve set here…….you aced it.

    Reply

  8. oldegg
    Oct 04, 2012 @ 18:54:16

    I wasn’t there but I have dreams of other times too.

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  9. Walt Wojtanik
    Oct 05, 2012 @ 07:27:37

    A vicarious contact high across the lake. Very nice. It is amazing how those memories and people linger. Sorta why I keep coming back. Thanks for your kindness over at “Poet’s Heart”. Much appreciated.

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  10. Sarav
    Oct 05, 2012 @ 15:48:23

    I can see it! Canyon light, music–wonderful :-)

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  11. Renee Espriu
    Oct 05, 2012 @ 23:26:09

    I feel a California memory here, Amy. Love what you have done and takes me to memories of my own. Thank You!

    Reply

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