the on-going switch…from on to off…of sadness to elation…the wait for impending doom…and meanwhile around the world…

thoughts of hitting the road…running from fear…not towards clarity…always on-the-go…a fool’s errand…perhaps…

and what is in the next town…me…still me…

with nothing changed…same ideas…same thoughts…same old hat…

just different avenues….a new waitress to pour a cup of lite…brighter pictures on this menu…eggs benny is eggs benny…a stain is still a stain..

and this soon will be left behind too.