Fin-alley...
Night thoughts - 63. - Y knot
Fin-alley...
Back again, for anything but the win
Eyes clearly lacking in focus, mind out for the night
Looking past need sight, I whisper among the crowd how to feel right
Sleeping while talking, pushes remind me to stand
Below the clouds, such a breeze carries emotions heavy to the ground
Listening to the echoes in mind, I free fall in & out of many a sound
No need for further discretion
I enjoy the sneakiness of a strange stare among eyes showing doubt for hesitation
No cards to play, no game to find...
I eye many in a blink as I reset how to think with my own mind...
I now sleepily race the clock
"Wishing only, I could do my own version of good till I get that eternal awakening of a "same-old-type" of shock..."
It's been fun, will be till it's not, like it's always been...
...like it may always be... I hope...
- - Thanks for reading - - -
- - Always - - -
Written to: "See you soon - Jukebox the ghost"