Fresh thoughts from a foaming mind almost surreal bordering on blind
Reaching for responses ,pureness withheld, wanting a glimmer of brightness
Receiving information isn't always perceiving it, or often reminiscing to find
Stalling,stationary but stalwart while stumbling for a shimmer,sudden guidance
No mask for a seemingly simple task ,a potion from a magic flask responding in kind
Eye for an I ,my tail for a tale ,all for an explosion of expression breaking out of silence
New view is now passe ,looking around for a sound ,now into a corner of a real bind
Rivers turning to trickles,forcing from unstable streams ,wishing to again flow from hydrants
Black turning to bright light ,Webster screaming ,relaxed and beaming,finally another design
No longer profound ready for a new round write it ,don't fight it finding new alignments.
R.C.
A little fun, Late night words searches sometimes just lead to the same words,over & over so when is the originality lost or does anyone ever have it ? :) having the groove but not the words ? really not aware of how some of my ramblings appear to others,so any in put is appreciated,thanks for reading Rick