Judy, Judy, Judy Thoughts of Thinking I Have To Wonder

Judy, Judy, Judy Thoughts of – thinking, I have to wonder ? Time is slowly slipping – empty of – away. Turning moments, lost – into hours- many a day. Lost forever – only thoughts of what might be, stay with this one, who had – once upon a time – only to pray for all that he desired and desired to see become part of what he wanted – wanted to be. A cool wind of enlightenment, blows from a silent mouth. No warm breeze will I come to know, from the south. For the barrenness of silence is all that I get to hear as I wait for a sign, a word, feelings that I fear are not meant to come my way – for me to be had. All these thoughts, questions, feelings do make me sad. I should know better, no fool – they say – like an old fool. B. J. “A ” 2 May 13th 2005