Vision is our predominate sense
Photos movies from the mind...

Hello my dawn filled world
Dove grey clouds sprinkled across my sky...

Crying is the affirmation of feeling
Feeling being the only authentic compass in life...

You have to have a chance, to take it
You need the ball to play...

Puppet moves; rap breaking a dance
Wiggling gyrating and synthesizers...

My heart speaks within my being
Reminiscing; it's an old man thing...

A warm embrace
A smile...

I got your back you got mine
When times are tight...

Trombone Saxophone set a mood
Lead guitar leads the way...

Jesus mentor not saviour
That gets them going...

Let me scratch the maggots out of the pie
Put a rock at the door...

Sometimes you need to think in braille
To see what life’s nobly bits are teaching you...