114. Phone

Let me hang out coz I must be high alone
I've been talking all day into a mobile telephone
But no one is there To even say where
They may be!

I'm feeling alive and free!

I'll stand alone all day with a lot on my plate
Trying to talk to those I relate to.
I doubt they'll ever answer though

As I'm so reluctant to phone!

The dream is in my own mind
And the thoughts that I feel are none-resistant
To those that find.

That I am what I wanted to be.

CoE to Buddhism
Pagan to Muslim
The dream shall be what I dream.

Or heaven help you or high water!

The Calf shall feed upon the mangled cud
I Used to like the Old fuddy Dudd
Norman Epstein.

Or whatever he may be.....
Called.