just a doodle cak i am so sorry i did not post a poem today its been sorta hetic which to explain well i really dont want to , so a liitle off the cuff musing for the couple of minutes i do have .
to sit and watch the world fall into its own decay is whatching misery run rampent ,
i come undone with the sound of his voice and know he will never say my name in the manner of which i would like
no one knows that i am nowhere and yet some how survive the bitter cold of endless
we walk into the unknow naked as souls lead by light on the cosmic train of enlightment
he is so smart and talented , that he is seems like a mirage in the desert
we do not see with our eyes , we see with our sences
i realate to sally from a nightmare before christmas her song i sing to my self , " when will he notice " i fear we were not meant to be " and the fact she was right strange well i went off on my tangents
goodnight ww and to all my friends
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