Poetry, Me And Freedom Comments

i walk alone in the wildernes of my mind. From birth i been trudging the interminable path to nowhere. I m not even sure whither i go. The path meanders down vertical cliffs, worm infested swamps, viper ruled jungles and even deserts without an oasis. A true fact of life. one finds this truth only in deep thinking. tony

What a magical place to be practicing a more true reality the real us can pop up and be floating, flying in infinite poetry! see you there!