Moonrise

Friday, January 25, 2008

A quick glimpse of my mind.....

If someone were to ask Wollf, "Are you okay?"

The simple answer would be......

yes, no absolutely, top o the world, flying high, watching out for jet intakes, i,m so high, but i'm up with the eagles and you know how indiscriminate jets are, nope, maybe safer being a weasel, screw being on the ground, it's so beautiful up here, all the blue like your eyes, what am i gonna do, what am i gonna say, holy shit is this happening to me, the roller coaster has started and i'm in the front seat and i never sit in the front seat and it's scary and i know i'm in for the ride of the rest of my lifetime 'cuz there seems to be no end to the tracks and did i say it was beautiful up here and i really really like roy orbison, definitely, but not mayonaise and would you keep a stock of miracle whip in the fridge even though you don't like it and holy shit what has happened and why are my eyes filled with tears and i have to close my office door 'cuz it wouldn't do to let the minions know i have any sort of soft underbelly, but you found it and i don't know why or how and i don't care and talk about having protective walls around you, i don't care, i've opened the drawbridge to the grail castle and have drunk of it's sweet wine and it tastes oh so of your lips and the scent of merseilles and which way's up and which way's down and why is it that i'm smiling even though tears are welling and is this what love is going to be like and will you accept me as i am and not worry too much and accept the fact that i worry, hopefully not too much but i am wollf after all, and i take care of business that needs taking care of and wollf has come out of his lair and heading down the game trail toward the southeast and why am i thinking so fast and so furiously even though i'm in muggle mode and is this what it feels like, will this be the way i feel when i'm sitting in a rocking chair sipping a brandy and telling the same old stories and feeling the love of a woman and curling up in front of a fire in the winter in colorado and dragging our toes in the warm wet sands of the carribean and how did i ever get so lucky, or is it not luck at all, because it feels like it's happened before, two souls learning through their lives enough to finally touch and what lifetime was that anyway, does anybody know really know what time it is, is this how it's going to feel?

I hope so.

Wollf

3 comments:

LindaSoG said...

Wow! Sounds like you had a spectacular day.

Rambling Rose said...

I remember when....

Abe K said...

this sounds serious! good 4 you, just stay sane, we don't need a crazy Wollf, you're too far away to pop over and talk down from the roof!