Reason for living. 1995.

Is it sad to lose ‘reality’?

The mundane creations of ‘man’ and society?

Is it a crime to fly when you are able?

Desert the dinner table?

Say grace for all living, not only for food?

To fly free and take credit for trying to be good?

Is that a lost soul, just searching for proof,

That the reason for living revolves around truth?

Is it a problem to question this way

If its always applied to the life day by day?

I, for one, am aware of a growing and learning.

The new lessons learned and the old books I’m burning

There is a fear, I can almost hear,

That, to delve in, from outside conclusion,

Will bring only confusion,

But since I began to live this way

I’m a part of a tide turning…….


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