You Insisted On Being My Thought Consciousness
Simmering Bubbles Night Day Occupy Time Space
So At Work When You Popped Up I Retaliated
Placed You As My Addictive Solution

Soluble Additive Stained
Pretty Pink As Poetic Essence
To Enhance Cultured Growth
Within My Petri Dish

They Sit
… Separated
Thwarted
By Unexplained Insecurities
Walled
By Distance
By Difference

In A Stillness Of Forlorn Expression

We All Are Only Here On A Life’s Journey
A Journey That Will Have An End One Day
A Journey That For All Will Have An Ending
Whether We Travel Far From Home Or At Home Stay.

The Reaper Is The Champion Egalatarian
For He Treats Everybody As The Same
He Does Not Bow To President Or Monarch
Or Draw Distinctions Between Anonymity And Fame.