Poem: dreams in moving pictures
Because I care
Enough to say enough,
Even though times are so rough
As society tries to bring me
As society tries to bury me
As I slowly die but my soul lives.
Because I dream in riddles
I just dream but they are moving pictures in my mind—
With meanings so hard to find
But I live on and on and on.
Because Isit and write these thoughts
My mind contemplates feelings from thoughts and they seem like sketches of something
Something I didn’t know
But whatever it is I’ll show
Perhaps in my very soul.
I dream colors
Black, white, gold, and blue
Pictures moving in my mind
My life is moving pictures
Moving in space and time——
12 Feb. 2013
