We NEVER consciously walk into it,
but Life moves each of us.
[pensively, the voice moved over]
It is Time.
IF i were to reveal myself
the world would recoil:
[the King of Words warns]
i am justifiably by them.
then closed my eyes
talking sweet roll over roll over
then i heard, ‘mistral wind.’
But more of that is not categorized
by humans nor nature.
Everyone eventually focuses upon
the silly clown called D E A T H
Some so young we question the thing
called’ EVERYTHING.’
Eventually: roll over roll over:
mister, mister, mister!
I am both King and Queen
Mister! Misses!
:: 01.26.2024 ::
