An Ode to That 70’s Fest
Let’s build a time machine
Travel on gravel roads,
To sunsets, and camping spaces,
Back to bell-bottoms and colourful daze!
Standing with the sun behind me.
Oh! How the sun shines on these beautiful people,
Nothing brings more beauty to scenery than
Music bringing bodies into motion.
Getting low,
Sounds of music travelling through the open-space,
Sacred dimensions became chapels of insanity!
Oh what a night,
Simplistic, majestic and
Rockin’ out.
There was magic made by melody
Deep, clear and liquid-slow.
Lucid silhouettes melting the air into psychedelic fluorescence.
All in rhythm to the beat.
We boogied, listened to music and sipped some Tazed Beers.
Lights flashed.
Glow-sticks twirled.
The 70’s will live beyond these moments.
With happiness lying in music,
It lies in wonderful moments and everything surrounding us.
The 70’s Fest was simply the best.
Better than all the rest.
