oh the thinks you can think
I'm not Seuss or Zeus or even a doctor for that matter
just feeling a little loose in my brain...off my chain
so I let it rain on paper
ink spills and bleeds as my tongue and mind gain freedom
you know that release and relief that lets you B R E A T H E...
in.. out....refreshed...re-rested...updated and ready to be navigatin'
but not up all night stayin'
playin' those games that people's playin'
but instead, takin' my frustration out on a "not so defenseless" piece of paper
so all the thoughts that riddle me...I dribble thee onto this sheet I scribble thee...
and when the moon is aligned with Venus and the earth in between
sometimes you can find a scene beyond the screen that will actually exercise a little "free speech"
not giving a thought or a shit about the thought police, instead
ENJOY...the S L O W peace and sensation from a small piece of release into the A I R . . .
and onto that smart-ass piece of paper that tries to stay blank
looking at you like your an IDIOT!!!
or maybe it's just me...?