
leave troubles behind, smile…..

leave troubles behind, smile…..
graveyard boots, worn, torn, like my soul. cloak around my back, to many years old. this hat from where only God would know. deceiving masquerading clothes conceal lost dignity……

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……..