A Modern Paradigm
Alone in time, alone in life…born, lived, died. He’s just so
Complicated, yet simply simple. The easiest man you’ll ever
Meet, perhaps the kindest. Sticking up for his own, lest the
Creepers take advantage, the inhuman yet “normal” women…
Confusticated by a real man, one with airs that need
Not shouldered. Lost in the psychopathy of modern male
Ego, what TV says guys are s’posed to be, women lost without
Compass. Direction comes from choices made, voices heard,
Cloistered feelings, bunched in the “heart”-but-brain, of times
Past, loves lost, and past experience. He treads through life,
Living his own, fostering consciousness through action
And guiding, wisdom not bought with age. Shifting seasons,
Change is taking hold. Love transcends the bullshit
Plaguing modern times.
Hitchhiker 