The clock
on the wall
says 2:12 AM
and I am
dancing on
the outer edge
of insanity
on the perimeter
of awareness
I seek words on page
to fill the void
but verse is dead
and endless dream
is thought out
and then abandoned
as it is quite
useless to us
anymore.
Endless Dreams
Pull u 2 the future. Endlessly. Keep dreamin'. I lost 20 lbs. 2 b fit during summer walks at jazz venues and around Belle Isle, Detroit's front porch :D
too much time looking at a
too much time looking at a clock better to watch paint dry