Images of a mind

A mirage.

A portage

 

between there

and where

 

one may find

essence of mind.

 

The subconscious,

the conscious

 

may not enter.

Doors do hinder.

 

B. J. “A ” 2

May 5^th 2015

Propitious is Auspicious

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Could it be ?, as the road doth beckon.

Not likely to ever be again, I do reckon

 

I will not likely again, know that glory.

Never again be able to write that story.

 

Of a time, when a young man’s heart turns,

his soul, in transition, constantly yearns

 

as his spirit, on fire, reaches out, it burns

to the ground, nothing left, that concerns

 

humanity, in its indifference to life,

it’s journey and that road, rife

 

with so many great adventures gone wild

in the hands of Mother Nature’s child.

 

B. J. “A” 2

May 4^th 2015