I was Thinking, or Not

  Dim Jump Thumb Tiny man with tiny  plans Where are you going to run to When the game comes to an end What will you do then tiny man Gilded cage Set the stage Justice waits Outside the door All the power in the world Will not save you from yourself Bleeding from your brain You can not keep your lies straight When it ends as it always does Will you pay the piper appropriately Or will you take the coward’s way Perhaps sooner than you anticipate Given all that you have set to play Time is closing in on your game Pink Ladies in pink champagne Is a quiet way out of this nightmare JD

  Carry The Day Over The way back to the places I’ve been Is so littered with the trash I’ve tried hard to forget There is no home to find my ground When it is all washed away in the coming flood Time ticks away like a grist mill Churning my bones to coarse dust Leaving me with only the memories Of what might have been and never was I would give a thousand tomorrows For one moment more with you A peace that I will never again feel Is all that I can want for you anymore What remains of the future is ours to take We will fly on that westward wind one day Through the purple skies into the azure skies Where the dreams are particular and succinct All those past that have passed before Are gone and dried up wet scenes I am still standing by the door Holding onto the handle when you come on through JD Jun 3, 2025