HoGW Special: Mind Adrift

HoGW Special: Mind Adrift

Mind Adrift Lost, at sea Buoyant, floating Healing in the mire Of the primordial soup   Lost, at sea Stewing, brewing Cooking in the buffeting winds The juices of the mind. Delicious!   Lost, at sea Forgetting, discarding Missing that train That special mind train   I’m lost, at sea Confused, befuddled Broken yet mending…

The Free Ones

The Free Ones

Falling leaves Slipping loose, Free from their moorings Free from their allotted roles Free from their bindings From the structured order That rigid frame That suffocating mold That rules our lives, our fates   I envy those falling leaves So bold and so brave They break loose, break free Leap out of their assigned slots…