In the world of competition
even the winner...

White champagne
sparkles our thoughts...

In a small corner of immensity
I'm taken by the perfume of ancient places...

There is freedom in departing
From far away we learn we were once one...

Beautiful though terrible times
we worked so hard to leave behind...

It was not a death wish
rather for respite a loud cry...

As a universal truth
And as per the US constitution all Men...

As if on a beach the moon
I become cloaked by the vision...

Just As Little Girls And Boys
With atomic toys...

Crushed to discover
how I was...

Acquaintances and friendships
come and go...

As I listen to good music with bad words
and great words with bad music...