Navigating Solutions and Darkness

My horse jumps Yet another stile Hooves spraying surf Right into my dreams Tonight So much outside Doesn't seem to touch Me/ though I watch This and a million other  Movies in dream-time Places I knew Just months ago Have lived on Behind my eyes A world or two Captured in memory Growing now Of their own accord I watch the sleep Of a million others And wonder where My pen doth stray My world revolves Despite the line And yet I know I can't leave The Past alone Written on August 29, 2010

Photo by  Alex Montes  from  Pexels There are nights When the dart board On the wall/ laughs At me/ in a crazy way And the whole damn world Turns upside down There are nights When ghosts from long Long ago/ Come back for A chat/ A cuppa perhaps Nights when my phone rings And is never picked up Nights when we're walking Down that road again And you grab my hand And hold it tight Nights when I wonder Why I didn't cross the line When I wonder why I always come too late The line's already drawn There are nights When the thread slips Out of one hand Into the other Nights when you can't help But smile because You've done it right Why doesn't she agree? Why sulk around, I wonder When all's well That ends well Why does my princess alone cry She wants to be first She'd do it all again She'd ...