Follow the Fence line
along the Highway
to the River...
The rhythm of the car,
hypnotic in the beat,
the rise and fall
like Waves
crashing down
upon it all,
can hold you
in its thrall
and lead your mind
to what some might
unkindly say
or call astray...
But it is all in
the Point of View,
others say...
And what is Mad
and what is Sad to you,
might I have a chance to say?...
We all have our Demons,
the Hopes
and the Dreams
we rely on
to make it through the Day...
At just what stage
are you comfortable,
what is all you need
as the End of your Day?...
Just a patch of blue and green
with colors changing
with the Seasons,
it seems is all I need,
a Sheltered Existence
in the simplest sense...
Again, it seems to me,
is all I've ever seemed to Dream...
July 25, 2014
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