One Man’s Journey.

A poem – the last poem in my poetry book, "Napkin Poetry". Read this one out loud – it’s fun!

A short poem following a somber and jumbled rhythm to open the minds of others.

Just a free flowing poem. Might try more, some may be better or worse. Every one has their own ways of interpreting, so let it be as it is to you. Maybe make a comment or two? Let me know what kind of perspective you have!

A lonely time in my life self impossed but lonely.

I am here no matter what other people have to say. If someone doesn’t like me, then don’t be around me. If someone doesn’t like what I have to say, then don’t talk to me. If someone doesn’t like what I am wearing, then don’t look at me.

I was wandering in both body and mind, in both fantasy and reality looking for a place, somewhere I have never been… home. Almost home, I suppose this is before the world burned, I really have nowhere now, so I guess it’s still almost.

I still believe in it…

The older you get, the more you miss the lost time of your life.

Slowly walking the forest path…