The Title Of A Song I Haven’t Written Yet

Well, at least, the song is always there,

somewhere, an actor in search of a theatre,

the women recent in my dreams, how

ordinary people are so vivid and sharp

when you look at them….all the natural

shamanic causes…dietary, mnemonic, 

yogic, overloads, breakdowns, splits…..

My brother went catatonic and had to 

be taken to the hospital. He told me the

story one night while we were out for  

a drive. His goal in life  from then on,

was never to be in another hospital.

He succeeded. That was brilliant.

It’s a song of those long gone…

of those who are about to be

long gone to the point that even

their sadness smiles as it sees

the sun go down.