I want to comfort the world

I want to comfort the world,  but the world does not accept me.  It does not want the gentle warnings of a mother,  who can then comfort you...

Thursday, August 8, 2024

Reverie

Where should I turn

from here? Take a

left turn from memory lane &

a sharp left at

dejavu. This map of mind

in hand does

not have the 

little street Taco cart

that's been the fork

in the road, but I eard

that it is good. I used

to follow the stars till 

it became a resident here,

the North Star

materialized here & there 

as different people.

It acts a my

heart at times I feel

whole with it.

This wind is pulling

me whimsical, I don't

want to find my way

here or there

“noun a state of being pleasantly lost in our thoughts,

all most like dreaming”

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