Monday, March 3, 2014



I still haven’t learned
 Never stopped once
 Only thwarted from my constant searching
 For some kind of elusive meaning
 The watershed that seems to elude
That evasive hidden door knob that comes loose in my hand
 When i think I’ve finally grabbed it
 Groped it in the abysmal darkness Of Unknowing
I am sure
 Of what am looking for
 For i’ve seen on a baby’s eyes its smile
 I’ve seen i know i am sure

 When i scan around
 On faces
 Idling on the cash registers
On symmetrical cafe benches
 On lineups and
 On the doctor’s offices
 And sullen eyes
 Lost in thoughts
 Thoughts like foggy clouds
 Tarnished souls
 On the wheel like hamsters
 Rushing
 I am sure
 Of what i want
I seek sometimes
 In the world that’s fazed out of focus
 I seek
For a clue
 A touch
 A magical
 Light
 A sparkle
 That would set me free from this constant search
 This would set me free
 This would set me free
 This would set me free