so invisible
so invisible
inside the press of people
gasping for a breath
so invisible
inside the press of people
gasping for a breath
to walk a little
and reach out to the sunshine
the simple pleasures
between wants and needs
not always able to see
feel that drop of sun
a slight intrusion
uncertain if allowed here
watch as art happens
some time to be alone
just to pamper my self
bastard that i am
time isn't quite right
the flow doesn't fit with now
slipping to the left
to soothe the twitching
bring in the heavy hitters
mighty chocolate
with the steps eastward
and the first segment is joined
journey home begins
drifting through the day
living on autopilot
searching for center
what goddess was that
she who sprang from the lily
a sure sign of spring