These Days: The art of Jesse

 ~~ Fresh Cut Feelings ~~

One of theses days  you will walk down the safe path.  Feeling the warm breeze of the evening Ghosts touching your walking sleeping moments.  There you will find many, perhaps hundreds of miles in quiet sleep.

So long ago, it will  seem, and tearing into the words of silence, when everything is present, and nothing is real,  you will be surprised into oblivion.... .

One of these days, when you have pushed down every feeling known to your inner sage; You will remember with rude awakening, the sound of moments, when we awaken from deep sleep, and have slept so much, our backs hurt with the still.

The very sound of your pounding heart, You Will Feel, and you will experience for the first time in your life, the experience of having your heart broken, and your pride stolen.

You will panic grasping for your loved one.  You know the one.  The lonely one who has abandoned you, and has left you there in your castle alone with all the bills.  Bills you say!  The one who pays your way, the one who feels the pain of you, the one who has befallen the shadows of your EGO, the one who has weathered the strong and cold feel of the South West winter rain.

It could be another West Coast fuck!  However, it is the reality of your present moments, yeah is alright, easy of you to say!  Your heart has never been stolen, and your pride has never been blotted.  Keep the firing line alive, and remember the sound of your own head, it will lead you to mercy.