I find listless thoughts entering my
mind at an alarming rate.
Tender mercies touch a wanton
soul.
Trust.
Faith.
I travel a lonely road
now...
Searching for answers/Crying for help
while never giving up!
Bye.
Maybe
Around midnight.
Lost demons surfacing one
more time..
Jimi Hendrix
inspires.
Thinking of Ron
Paul?
Hillary Clinton
presents!
Mom/Pop experience another
sleepless night.
Lucy in the sky with
diamonds?
Probably not.
In search of Ringo
Starr...
The beat of faint drums
take me to
a surreal place.
Sensing the nuances of a lost
reality!
Touching quaint sounds
anew.
Perhaps
Wanting tomorrow...
The pain of Friday's son seems
so real now.
The numbness of a complex
society bordering on madness.
My mind staring at the edge of a
remote cliff.
Another poem?
Sensing the pain of an
invisible universe?
Reality bites!
I travel down the yellow brick
road.
Searching for Judy
Garland.
RIP