I find myself inside of a former
self....
A senseless world permeating within
a complex soul.
The realness of imagined reality
leaves me quite depressed.
I wish upon a fallen
star.
Finding Judy Garland to be a
fair-weather friend?
Peace.
Mindfulness.
Hope.
Yes!!
Chasing Paul
Robeson?
Racial conflict within a
modern day
matrix!!
Are we afraid of our
unique
shadows...
Can we co-exist?
Let's try
unity...
Children on the playground
smile.
No politics.
No gripes!
I wonder if I may be
so bold.
lookikng through a rearview window
with concern?
Yes.
No place to run/hide...
My life seems to be a series of
chaotic could have beens...
Keeping up with The Khardashians?
Seeking eternal bliss.
Tears of a clown morphing into
solemn actions.
Wednesday night blues tap me
on the shoulder now.
I surrender.
Escaping into my former
self?
A tender muse fights for control
as demons rise.
Tomorrow knows no
peace.
Sunrise at
Denny's.
Another cup of joe illuminating
my soul.