it is not that i try but all else tries

I am an accomplished wanderer in my own right.  I am never a particular place to be, but am familiar with being in a place exact to where I am meant, to be.
You see, it is not that I try but all else tries to put me in its place that I forsakenly find refuge elsewhere, as it be. I appear to no one concerned about my whereabouts.
Please understand that it is in my own unforseen loss that indeed I am founded, and that where I be is where I am meant, to be. And there, my solitaire remain bliss.

state of mind

The disturbances from the next room were edging me towards complaint.
The skirting boards murmured every sound.
I was distressed and frightful.
I was in a state of mind concealed
from the normalcy of a straight life.

today I am thankful for clean water to wash my hands, for some, don’t even have clean water to drink.

Gratitude

(the key word is ‘even’; in this unfair world.

every body thought i was a stranger. but i was no stranger, i knew myself perfectly well

“Gasp” – self portrait

eloquent smile

You sir,
eloquent smile.
Stop it with all your ramble
and unfashionable worldly insight.
Come down from there.
Your perch from the world.
You are no more human than I am.

endless indeed

The possibilities were endless… so I thought.
With a rampant mind, reluctant heart and wayward ways; the possibilities, I suppose now, were, endless indeed.