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 ::