turkey

Budgies looking in the mirror / Turkey has to lose
Step right up to a conversation   Something has to progress., sooner or later before the world runs out of patience , goes all separate ways     Destination  Nostalgic days when we  remember vaguely
so little of so much
sights and sounds and touch   Intimacy the missing glue
Budgies looking in the mirror See outsides clearer But others hold it to our selves Makes it harder to ignore
we live only if we choose to     Mostly we refuse to Looking to exterior ulteriors To enthuse
We gain whilst we actually lose
and then the blame is not for god
or other's footsteps trod but ours and ours alone A dog with a bone but no one to play with waiting for the day this part becomes whole  I dont want much - I just want it all
someone to share it with another budgie perhaps x  Scott





the worms and the trees
Worms digging in the firt of the left behinds of what you find and leave
But mind you dont forget the blind because they have not mind
They cannot see when they have no need  If they therefore cannot read the seed of the written can not find  him smitten by the thoughts of another Its mother is invention  Its self is merely replay of  mathematical credence
Mind you dont want for what the worms have
Which plant or tree has grown from seed that wanted to be another entity
A man, a bird, a fish?
We all must find a piece of mind that what wilkl be will be
See we free ourselves when we accept captivity to destiny
Do you agree?
We envy as we enter a guity plee

Scott W jan09