00Skipping about surfing the synapse, sparking...
Fanciful thoughts, philosophical thoughts...

The hypnotic phenomena, lying dormant within the...
Is without doubt, food for thought...

By engaging my curiosity
I hope to make a point...

There is no recipe to follow
There is no right way no wrong way...

Spin doctors play a part
Head games, seeding reasonable doubt...

Looking back gives perspective as to where we...
That is the power of history...

I ask my memory to play for me
Something to tickle nostalgias wet eye...

Sparrow fidget!
That window in time...

you toss you turn
my light dsturbs...

banging on the internal doors of the mind
demanding an opening...

metaphors, imagery, and hyperbole are a poets...
articulating the ‘interruptions’ of pure...

I am not ready to forget all the pieces of the...
that wheel is still in spin...