my heart

we are captains of this metal ship we watch the world sail by.

when you find that the source of all happiness comes from that which unites, not divides, us..when you experience that sense of commonali...

imp-perfection my feathers are ruffled the few that remain sometimes i very nervous my former life was a strain. i gots some arthritis i ...

too much talk about politics and it's all poo I'd rather just bask in  the sun... how about you.

set adrift by the blues and the void that cannot be filled by little minor moments.

winter reach out sky parfait tree savor the flavor of each brand new day.

so silently i think i pray from life's not so sweet woes i run away. in quiet time a peaceful spot oh life and its forget me k...