Posted in Photography, Poetry

piano man.

circus mind
filled with sorrow

nothing entertains
rivers of red

threatening beat
the final score

a song
for every life situation

big band, rock…
classical, soul

no limits
to a melodies roll

like a cloud
sound changes

to fit
the mood

and i ask -you
to dance, along

follow my steps
the black and white keys

show us life is gray
-no doors are open today.

Wrote in a different time. Time changes. Hold on. Peace friends. Smile when and while you can.