Walking Dangerous

Without the sharp edge of this,

expression cutting diamonds.

Glass houses falling,

Into order.

Under the winds of tomorrow.

Bringing the harbor closer and closer,

we are traveling,

into the predefined.

Open roads and paths to find.

Up and down ,

side to side, and

Open minds,

Can find the missing moments.

So hold on.

I wrote another letter to her for which I will probably never send.

I am also told what I am experiencing,

everyone does,

so it’s no big deal.

To that I say I am 46 almost 7 and this is a first for me.

My soul is a very young.

Ok,

no more of that,

one foot in front of the other,

I will keep pushing into the domino.

Bring the pain,

all the suffering of the universe,

I will enjoy the desert.

I am going to enjoy it all.

With or without the salt.

Lemon and lime,

Ring the bell.

Bring the sheep and the slaughter.