quicker than Exlax he was
that fine young man from seedy Barstow
why, I had a teacher once who constantly preached
write about just what you know
so indeed that I did
and quite famous those words made me
and so abundantly so
the unlikeliest apple fell far from the tree
and rolled down the hill and began to snowball
forever flawless is the careful yet creative
confusion of allure
for so very much is balanced upon
the imagination of the writer/voyeur
the vibrant visions in the soul are the well
from which we draw
while the very water of one's virtual life
falls all around whatever we saw
at that incredible moment
beauty is beyond the mere physical
many leagues below the current ideal
so just because what is in the mind is
conjured up from a reclusive within
doesn't make it any the less real
to the writer of such mystical muse
nor his pensive pen.............
(April 2, 1994 am)