Sometimes
I sleep
Like
A
BabyOther nights
I’m
Tuned to
The
‘WORRY CHANNEL’Hopefully
Cable TV
Won’t find out
And
Charge extra
Reflection
Bumps Along The Way
Outstretched road
Invites us
In
As on our journey
We
Begin
Light of heart
And full of
Vim
Through darkened passage
To reach the
End
Lens-Artists: The Long And Winding Road
Copasetic
Old and
New
Together
Through
Millennia
Weathered
To space nor
Time
Tethered
Lens-Artists: Old and New
Lumpy, Bumpy, Grumpy
Deep ruts
Ahead
To
Navigate
Filled
With frustration
Impatience
Hate
Some
In our hands
Others
Fate’s
Hold steadfast
To the
Direction we
Take
Good things can
Come
To those who
Wait








