This time we're in a bind
Me and my nomadic mind
To predict the predicament
To interrogate the kind
This time we're in a bind
Me and my nomadic mind
To resurrect the resurgence
To retaliate the recurrence
This time we're in a bind
Me and my nomadic mind
To signal the significance
To comprehend my find
This time we're in a bind
Me and my nomadic mind
To forecast the finite
To neutralize the night
This time we're in a bind
Me and my nomadic mind
To oblige my occurrence
Transparent the blind
This time we're in a bind
Me and my nomadic mind
To persuade and prefer
To government the grind
by Royce Waxenfelter
10/27/90
This is the place for me to post all of my thoughts I've written down over the years. On these pages you'll find stories, poems, and songs about love, spirituality, nonsensical meanderings, and thoughtful ponderings. These are my past and present innermost thoughts, so be prepared to enter the mind-field of Royce Waxenfelter.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
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