The way is clear for the able riders but there are few who care to ponder
The guardsman grins and sends them off as the wise go out to teach
They’re met with fools and broken hearts who have no sense of thought
I find myself drunk and disorderly again tonight…. but I’m not ashamed. Where music and ale flow free……… I like to be. To hell with those who stare and judge, your life is wasted. Embrace the sights and sounds of today, for tomorrow they might be gone…..
- D. Shafer
The misery of variety with no single point of light
and the disconnect of reality makes me happy tonight.
The essence of the spirit disperses in the air
leaving trails of emotions for creators everywhere.