dreaming while awake,
there came a knock upon the door
so i went to go answer it but then realized
where i was, alone on the beach watching waves
mesmerize me into fascination land ….
then came another knock
and this one had answers
when you create art,
a trail of bread crumbs becomes left behind
this may someday help someone who is lost,
find their way home across the bay
you either believe in something,
or you don’t.
basically you have two choices,
and of course the choice is all yours.
Sunday …. headphones on with eyes closed …. feel the music ….