Who exactly is articulating?

The Winds do howl.... and carry what is on them........

Just for you....... I threw my questions away... I balled them up on the piece of paper they were written... most  unanswered and right into the Trash...........

Are you HAPPY?

Carte Blanche...... Trust........... I give to you....

Riding upon a Carousel  with a variety of  other fools......  why we have thrown our caution to the 'WIND'

and misgivings....... have vanished..........

I have followed your instructions.....

on how to build my own personal Nativity Scene....... of wishing and hoping so.

It is a perfect World where no one  has  Savage minds.....  and finds 'Peace' fueled with Drugs and Alcohol...... how long is the Official list of Addictions anyway.... anybody know?

and other Sickness our leaders suffer from...  we will leave unmentioned for now.

I give you my implicit blame free........'Trust'

A Trust fund......... Set us Thousands of years ago.........


Upon a Carousel  of Fools I ride.......

Carried off in the 'WIND'

oh Restless......... Night.

Coming after YOU and ME

The high cloudiness ...

The South Wind... Watches...

Hopes and Aspirations........

Waiting to hear..........

A Lifetime........

Lost Cause........

Reward...........

Punishment.......

The same old drone......... falls distant..........

and away.......