Avoiding More

It was an early morning sunrise and the blog just opened up... and the words poured out like melting ice overflowing a cup... and the writer was avoiding the dream of reaching for more... and the audience was silent not sure what they were there for... and that hurt them all right to the fragile core... break through the ice now Mona Lisa... don't let Da Vinci win again... cast off your stony stare Medussa... wake to the power of the pen... I know you hear me... dear sleeping child... I know you feel me... in dreams so wild... they almost scare you... but you are wise... for you know trust and that dares you to use your eyes... and you see truth where it is found within your mind, within your heart, within your thighs... it was a deep and dark December when the writer first began... to heal and somehow survive was the first and only plan... to understand the madness of denial and betrayal... stand and deliver now is truth that all we did was fail?... break through the doubt now lonely Vincent... don't lose your head or ear again... cast off your thorny crown now Jesus... wake to the power of the pen... I know you hear me.. dear magic bean... I know you feel me... in sights unseen... they almost scare you... but you are wise... for you know trust and that dares you to use your eyes... and you see truth where it is found within your mind, within your heart, within your thighs... and you know peace within your smile and silent sighs.

This was not here the first time but it is here now... are you going to waste your time wondering why or how?... do you want to argue or create some offense at your own expense, what is your defense?... maybe what makes sense to you is just nonsense to me (or vice versa), what is it - reality?... can you prove it to yourself - or just to me?

Is there anyone alive who does not fool themselves at least once in a while?

What light through yonder window breaks?

Are you distracted yet?

Narf :)