
lovely Sunday, just Ezra and me….

lovely Sunday, just Ezra and me….
loudness escaped, bright flashing lights annoy me. feeling bad, facts true. i wouldn’t have a clue. passing years, prove it’s true…….
circling sideways. shifting, swirling. no relief. i know i’ll never get over you. this devil bewildered me, dancing along, amusing nonsense, down by the river. smiling anyways, not impressed. he is nothing, worth anything, anyways…

faithful more than anything. she brings me a peace, beyond any fear……

just feels right, friday night 🌙 escaping reality…..
riding the tracks, hobnail boots clicking, crooked smile. miles rolling, like his life, everything left behind………
i see it clearly, keeping my mouth shut. these days it’s not popular to say, point of view, ignored. insanity reigns, nonsensical nonsense sheep wallowing around, believing anything………..
this life of mine, it never could be exchanged. made up characters couldn’t come close, i’m one of kind, God says……..
friends i’ve known for one thousand years. places visited, games played. smiling, these are facts. just plying my craft……
love her to much, i let her be. if she knew, it would be a catastrophe, to much pain, would be in store. i could never, ever live up to what she’d expect of me…