Influenced by Jim Morrison
Hello to the moon the stars and hello to whoever or whatever you are
Tell me are you born yet and are you alive?
Have you lived and died?
Has death crawled up to your front porch and knocked it’s heavy claw on your front door?
Or have you traveled into the night in search of what exactly you are looking for
Is it true what they say when you’ve spent so much time away from home
That home is no longer a place but a poem
Tell me truth seeker have you yet to find the answers to your questions
That come after you and tear through your mind at night
Peace be with you in knowing that all of us truly know nothing
May you always strive to find the right instead of the wrong
Although it may take long
In time I hope you find out who you are
Take pride in what you stand for
We often find ourselves wanting more and more
Yet too much of a good thing can turn the humblest man into a greedy bore
It is true that history repeats itself
Old dusty books whisper lost tales and forgotten lore
Of what now is known as just faraway fairytales
Kings and Queens
Lots and lots of pretty things
Every person place and thing has a meaning
A secret only known to very few
That sometimes the impossible can very well be probable
And the most outrageous stories hold the most important truths
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