Sitting by the fireplace deep within my thoughts.. some memory.. some a dream.. some what I was taught..
Pipe smoke flows.. some kind of herb.. helps me understand.. another view.. another way.. as folks live cross the land..
Never call me pious.. no moral excess.. just a true kn0w of my self.. things sensed I address..
A special mirror distant fascination through my eye.. reflections without end faces waiting to ask ‘why’?..
I will find the owners.. publish words.. describe the trail.. to that looking-glass for each.. a truth that will not fail..
Thought.. ‘Today speaking with a young woman and her canine.. I spoke words I wrote yesterday.. in context. I said.. when speaking of one’s identity.. they should ‘get done with the mirror..’.. meaning each individual should firmly know who they are and what they wish to say.. before exposing precious truth to social confusion..’ Peace Tony