PHYSICS

Life is like a physics problem
Every entity creates its own ending.
Matter is never conserved.

Isn't physics and philosophy akin?
 

PRETTY BABY

Pretty baby
When I was lonely
I would push
The button
And win a gumball
My jaws ache
For a pretty baby
 

RAINY DAY

Rainy Day
Dream Away
Let the sun
Take a Holiday
 

RETURNING BACK

With six months behind
That passed like six days
I am
Once again
About to return to my past.
Things like friends & relatives
Brothers & sister are all reasons.
And I have a lover
Who is looking forward to seeing me
So I return
To the town of my birth
To everything up to six months ago.
And yet with no expectations
I'll pull my brim to my chin
I'll brave the cold north winds again
Just to really see
What there is
For me.

I'd like to return
As I know I will
With a little more than before
But even more
I would like that
Little more to be other than
Memories.

I will answer
Can more be carried on?
And will you come with me?
I do love you
And do you me?
Come with me.
Come out.

12/20/73
 

RHYTHM OF LOVE

You have to learn
To lay down your love.
You have to be taught
The rhythm of love.
Because what comes
Natural
Is only the beginning.
So come and talk
The blues
And stretch out beside me
And start to count the stars.
And I'll teach you
As you teach me.