most thoughts ing enius or otherwise
come to me un sated by the arms of the night's
very own dark
and though I witness daily the beauty and brilliance
of sunrise after sunrise
the interruption of the day makes me question
was the writing so passionate last night before
merely an un digest able lark
there is no greater havoc than that in its early
stages of making
for every heart that falls in love
for it
another counteracts the experience by consequently
breaking
a handful of months does not constitute a a life time
and though some would say unsuited for these
conditions I shouldn't climb
to the cold reality of life, them I should rudely
awake
I don't believe in keeping thy fellow man fully
informed
perpetual boredom is one of those things which
against you can not be for warned
coming out of this mental mess with a clear and
level head is about as unlikely as a derelict on
death row
sure, for the occasion to be overly and verbally
dressed
I'll be ready to deal my nemesis inferiority
its first fatal blow
forgetting even with myself
is all that I truly know.............
(written Aug 12,1991)