Is it me? Or is it My? Answers to riddles will come in time. Who am I? When or where? Asking the meaning of life I do not dare. Why things must happen, most will never know. Where your imagination stops. Or Where children’s “big dreams” go. Stop creating questions, … Continue Reading Is it me? Or is it My?
I observe all things around me I analyze and write what I see, extra trimmings which remain unwritten freely spill over into a dream. They all seem to come together to create something shockingly new, My mind never achieves conception of what is made up and what is true. In … Continue Reading Where all the extra thoughts go