Dance Card Full
There is nothing like knowing a cry for help
would not be heard
Could not be heard
For reality’s sake.
For love given and never had
For facing reality with courage
With courage to tread a road alone
A castaway of the reality paradigm
Fighting for a speck of notice
Reasonings lost to discarded being
Looked past and overlooked
The kiddie table is where attempted sent
Though beyond any thought of conscious being
Where he plays
Day to day
Dancing beyond the unthought known
Hitchhiker 