Welcome to the ride nowhere, somewhere around the corner,
Bound for some new world of fantasy as the whistle sounds,
Eerie looking ahead to make your bed in the nether lands,
Or with bands of nomads on desert plain to sustain living,
Believing there is more uptrack, but little in your haversack,
As the journey into eternity is a neverending bending reality,
What you see thru the glass as it all passes by in banality,
A totality of new abnormality in an endless dimensionality
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Superb poem so much truth in your words, Jonathan. Ride to Nowhere and your picture was so apt too.
Ah, thank you so much, Kamal, and I love that picture, too. It really did strike me as appropriate! Blessings to you and peace! 🙂 🙂 🙂
Yes so true a great picture. Always welcome Jonathan. Take care and stay safe 👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻