What sorts of things do I tend to believe lately

I am getting better at loving humanity, yet I am puzzled by the condition many people seem to be in.

I tend to view life as a puzzle, with an hour glass nearby.

I can't understand how in a time like we are in our insticts are not visable on the planet to me.  Rather then lets get our act together reaction, it is get rich and party with your tribe instinct.  That is like throwing a party that is filling with red poisonous gas as you drink and dance.  Huh?
Responsible on the job, but not responsible socially and environmentally?!!!

Dreamy.

I try to live my dreams each day, though a little confusing at times. Things are ending in my life more than beginning.  Things get fairly comfortable, and the future a lot more foggy.  At least I know I don't like to hang with crowds of people.  Also I am not in any rat race, though I know people who are really busy.  I find my pride a bit hurt when I feel almost retired at my age.  If my father were alive he would say that I come from restless blood, so no need to worry about that.  Another issue being I worry to much.  Oh well.

To win or gin?

That is not the question.

Can this be true

A loving heart be so blue

Into the the river lands

Golden light was in your eyes

Can the heart be busy hiding

Wash it away

Can a soul get drunk on space

Wash it way

The tears of ten thousand years

Through violent blood

Wash it now

Wash it away

Sing it loud

And now the pain is gone!

Tell me more.

The prince of ears was he

Largest ears of the ear folk

Absolutely tremendously large

He spend all his time listening to things

Including fine art

And he's got ears for me

And also you

To hear anything! :-)

Gone with imature helter skelter

The world is slowly getting better

Hooray!!!

I NEVER HAD A POLICE WOMEN HELP ME FIND SHOES AT ROSS BEFORE..

TWEETERS.

My tweeters are a great cheer

One yellow the other blue

They finally moved to the edge of the cage

Strange little birds

Pretending to eat apple pieces.

Nothing defeats pure ignorance like the rocky road.

Full of nuts and marshmallows

To share my pecious cone

For all that was cone about her

Wandering into my mind

Waves of red

Smiles in the distance

Closer

Closer

Reaching for another lover

Made in butterscotch!

So many, yet so few...

To draw the lines

Exactly.

Did they really, please tell!

I was excited about some political stuff for a minute

Then my bannana went bad and wilted

Drama is good seems understood

But nobody better mess with my bannana!