Is my future passing or supersassing all I know?.. Is the corn and classic put together for a show?.. Is pun and sarcasm what reasons fated time?.. Is purpose of mankind found in ‘Buddy Got a Dime”?..
Ask these questions no one seems to ask or want to find.. answers found in truth before delusion takes their mind!
Saw a man just yesterday laughing in the face.. of his profession’s honor sold for gold he bought disgrace.. he was wealthy by a standard which is missed.. unknown.. the one where warm enough to sleep with meat upon the bone.. the one where clean clothes and well fed is a healthy start.. the one where gossip is not spoken.. just words from the heart..
In a dream the other night I walked across a fog.. with a friend of decades the ghost of my good dog.. suddenly I saw me as I sat a cloud.. sinking into treachery.. iron lies out loud..
I shouted ‘Is this then the final irony.. a tomorrow platitude of mediocrity?’ As I sunk I spied a man sitting on a bench.. he held a rope and said ‘I will come.. ask for help in French’..
When I walk the plains where a wolf howl drifts and calls.. under branches.. weeping willows.. owls and waterfalls.. I remember love.. as gold is my watch fob.. that nightmare saw me refused rescue by a language snob..
Only moral here that shines as something learned.. is speak the language of new lands.. have care each corner turned..
Thought for this day.. Precognition, as I know it, does not portray necessary fact.. just possibility.. it is a good tool.. and fun sometimes.. 🙂 .. Peace Tony