love sly as well as sex shy
camping out on the by and by
often lost to any form of the term try
and seemingly asking forever why?
can there be no set pace to die
I believe I'll leave this farce of an
unthreaded thought
for there are indeed still much bigger
fish yet to fry
which means I guess that we've come to the
part where we each say good night but in tones
of more so a good bye
even when we know we don't really mean it
all this logic and reasoning always in the end
comes to me but only when I am all alone
brilliance perhaps is born only in careful
retrospect..................
(written Oct. 12, 1993)