Cave House

I want to live in Spain In a cave house with cool-white walls And very few doors And sit in a tranquil space Of complete contemplation Pretending I'm on vacation That I have escaped civilisation That the rules that bind us all Into a premature hibernation Are still in a cage With a claustrophobic dancing bear About to go into a horrid rage And decimate anyone Who says he's part of the fanfare And is in favour of X Y Z I want to lie on a bed Where the sun doesn't snake through drapes And when I rise Soak-up it's light like a grape Seedless in your sun-kissed flesh And there slowly watch you once again Put on your low-cut blue flannel dress Telling me now How, how- each day feel blessed?