They ask
But i don’t know
My answer is back there somewhere
Where am I going?
Where do I want to go?
I’m flirting around the edges
I’m bound, but unbound
Moored, but unmoored
I have a hint
I feel a light spark
But an empty void is tempting
Nothingness, can it be ok to just float?
I’m tiptoeing the edges
I have the answer on the tip of my tongue
But dare I speak it?
Categories: Culture, identity, mental health, Poetry, Psychology
psychologistmimi 
“If you missed the train I’m on
You will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Lord, I’m one, Lord, I’m two
Lord, I’m three, Lord, I’m four
Lord, I’m five hundred miles away from home”
The Sight and Sound And Sign of Old Telephone
Poles Holding Old Wires of Communication Back From
The 60’s As my Mama Led me and my Sister Singing This
Song on the Way Back From Visiting my Father in Our Bi-Yearly
Visits Yet That Place
Never Felt Like Home
Dear Miriam For Where Do You Go WHere
You Really Find Home True for me
at Least So Simple Then A Place of
Peace Where Love Resides Within
And Radiates All Around Among
The Humans Living A Story
Clear ToGeTHeR BacK
Then in A Town
Small Enough
Where No One
Was Stranger Then
i Suppose Again That’s When
You Arrive Hehe When Everyone
Knows Your Name or What You Do in
Life As my Name is Even Shortened
From the Dancing Man to the
Walmart Man i Suppose
It could Be Worse
When my Wife Points
to A Young Man Passing by
on A Cellphone in the Next City
Over We Are Visiting And Says He Exclaimed On
The Phone Hey! i Just Saw ‘The Walmart Man!’
True it Could Have Been Something Like Hey!
i Just Saw the Florida Man Matt Gaetz, DeSaTaNiS,
Or TRuMP, Meanwhile i’m Still INHeRiTinG Home
For Real Free All Meek Without Stuff With No Name Yet Home
Going no Where
in Dance And
Song Always
Arriving Here
And Presently Now ‘A Horse With
No Name’ No Longer Just A Representation
oF A Life Without Even A Story of Who i am..:)
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