my path going forward, clinging to the cliff face...

I adopt the pose of the Greek “thinker” of old...
[believe it or not that was a pickup line for me...

crestal ball on my table
show me the future in my past...

a stark reminder that reflections, are not always...
delusion a comforter of note...

when I am short on inspiration, searching for...

driving in the fast lane, burning up a life
like firecrackers on Gi fox...

“me” I am who I think I am
my heart humble? or just an ego driven prick...

you see what you want to see!
your spin dictates your narrative...

I am holding back no more!
I can make it into anything, at all...

the taste of life is so sweet, I feel with all my...
sending a chill down my spine...

I have reached a spot where I did not want to go
at the end of the day...

can you not see, when your eyes are closed...