I want to forget yet I want to remember
and all at the same time
am I weird or merely disillusioned
and is this mask that I wear of
superior indifference
a personal necessity
or a deeply troubled crime
in the arms of a stranger inference
the playing field becomes uncertain
the need to understand the reasons
out weighs the emptiness behind
all this hurtin'
forever shadowed is the heart
bestowed upon each deserving man
driven by impossibly high standards
coming from a wishy washy wanna be poet
these are grandiose words
outrageous is their demand
the role of absolute candor
is a difficult part to cast
in the scheme of separated truths
happiness often comes in dead last
we all must deal with any number of
mixed cues
along side the cluttered consequences
we must face
so scare me into some how loving you
and perhaps we both could come to win
this farcical race..................
(March 23, 1996)