See...I've lived in the pretense and learned that there was no recompense for non-reality based senselessness and I've found myself caught up in words...uh...wheather they flowed or not whether I glowed in those moments spent remains to be seen or heard of that's why spoken words are sooooo...important to me
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...A sense of freedom is what they be and I flow, I flow with the words used to express ones self..I see them clearly in and out of any ordinary meaning...I seek them out and sometimes they...they find me
I ready my mind for the exploration of them and they in turn comfort me and keep me with my sanity...they allow me to just BE...myself
So...if nothing else, like attracts like and that's why you're in my life I do wonder though...where oh where is this road going but still I follow through not knowing...
The reasons or formulas but I investigate it's cause with no need to pause...for I am careful
...and I know that you are there to lift me...catch me...inspire...me
I thank the powers that BE.