A warm embrace
A smile...

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

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

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

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

Music soaking up my brain
Oh! How I love music...

Back in time, now lost in noise and silence
Relegated to what seems to be another life...

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

Lying in my bed, surfing my mind
Blasting a hole in the night time fog...

A life here after?
Are we blowing smoke rings in a gale...

Un- plugged but totally connected, that is me
Midnight on my clock...

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