feeling good

following hummingbirds and bees

the spread of good news and pollen

a breath of fresh perspective

my talent resurrected

vagabond simon

poisoned by society

i drift staggered

leaving pieces

of myself

scattering clues

of once being happy

invisible by others

i am stoned in seclusion

feeling pain

lost in this transition

of stress and suffering

no friends no hope

just this nice warm coat

the spot

the spot

the lot

the loot

lounging above

cloud cover 9

interesting the day

chillaxing during

this short sweet stay

open story

maniacal fiction

contradiction to the world

of eviction

step into the stage

many boxes

many doors

the choice is yours

the worlds your oyster

outside inside

this is your game

become your own poster

hop, skip, away

a memory of childhood

recomposed from a distance

a walking campaign

during an easier time

time,

it comes and goes

out to sea the memory blows

open to bleak

low perspective

high society receptive

a glamorous melancholy

only to the contrary

this surrounding sense of seclusion

a path to somewhere

i walk borderless into contemplation

amused with myself

realizing reality is truth

my wonderland of thoughts

my daydreams an oasis

i begin to regress

this situation of unsettlement

the banner of my life

stuck in between nutshells

of optimism and illusion