i don’t know where they come from i don’t know where they are going they have a mind of their own they speak about UN-understandabl… i sometimes search for them
in the dream if you get killed you are dead– but are you really? in reality–
glossed over as if covered in a way that makes it new some say white others blue
turning the faucet on and asking for something and out it pours, free flowing and full of color, abstract for the eye to see
a funny thing about poetry is that you can paint any mask with color and hue, of your choosi… weather belief or doubt or dare will some times make you stare
while registering to buy Italy your mistaken identity diminished wrapped around and covered with banana peels and egg shells castings smell and then you sell
taking life as a child with ease of wonder dropping the emotions that life bestows will start the healing
so im stuck here beside my mind thinking all the time that i just discovered life while still making time to ride with paw prints beside
shy timid in a way that makes the blood warm, beating as it pump… the words from the finger tips creating it’s own world - to live… or dream of, the stars tell the st…
as my thoughts turn orange you see and cling to me wanting to do what you use to do and now the physical is gone
maybe there’s another way a better way a tidal way that’s not dreary bleak or dark
i tried sign language, the languag… they call it, the mating call, the… of the pelican to the penguin as t… and you see the light through the… and know that there is hope, waiti…
in this globe i am alone or they are in a globe with different rules, ideas and plans no cracks get in the way
what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths
o wheres the fun of heaven that the bible says but a god of love or love is god gave us a free will