Journeying Thoughts

The lights were red Keep clear Encroach Long beard and hair Uncut, yellow stained When was last happiness for that man Broken wall, 2 thirds still good Rests on the floor Leaf it blows Cares not of thought Start again at hello I'm late, so sorry about that Don't worry Exclamation mark Eyelashes perfectly spaced Mind it ran but did not race Doors they open I arrive Accepted at this point in time Redeemed before I say a word Unknown to me If I'm absurd