THERE ARE NO ANSWERS...JUST THESE
That's me, seriously trying to sell a book. LIGHTEN UP, DUDE!!!
I am a thinker. Thinking is what I do.
I rarely explain my writings. The meaning that I am searching for is one that someone else might provide.
I admire painters. I love music. KIND OF BLUE is my musical heaven. Eternally ascendant. I love to drive.
A reason is only a reason, but it is what happens that makes sense. It is always what happens that is true. And it is not true because of a reason, It is true because it happened.
My philosophy book that is due out will change the world.
Forget poetry. Give me the road.
Okay. That was a lie. Give me the road
While I think about poetry...
My succinct chorus
Of morning...
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There is symphony
At the Germantown ramp.