Plainly stated
Crowds he hated
Although related eyeballs and sockets
modern life made him think Davey Crocket
A wild frontier
Where you couldn’t see your piers
Only deers and elk
No Lawrence Welk
trees and streams
unfold new dreams
No skyscrapers, papers, drapers, rapers
Only the capers of nature
What she got up to
You could look up to
Reminded of all the beautiful differences
Plain to see where my interest is
The art show kept moving and morphing
Light and dark warm and cold married and divorcing
The transition a sacred courting
Amongst the actors of her play
Each one has their own script
Locked in their D.N.A. like a crypt
People do also but they are more thoughtful
The result of that some would say awful
Yet life goes on anyway
Does not dally with yesterday
Come what may this day
Play in he
Plain to see
Not vein will be
Condiments of his soul
Compliments of the cold
Awethentic 