Mad Foolishness

There is a part of me that hopes like a mad fool

That I need to move, find a home in New Orleans

Root spiritual, genuinely, fearlessly, shamelessly

Accept the unknown where the universe is calling

I need to accept the now in all forms

I need to clear my plate but for the reading and the writing

To expand the Meme piece

See the dual planes and awaken to document the enlightenment

I need to finish Infinite Jest by David Foster Wallace

An Autobiography of a Yogi by Paramanhansa Yogananda

Future of an Illusion by Sigmund Freud

Maybe others but those seem important

Hemmingway, Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Orwell, Rumi

Vonnegut, Dumas, Glasser, Neruda, Kierkegaard, Jung, Burroughs

Angelou, Tyson, Koran, Bible, Newton, Spinoza, Pane, Hitchens

Nietzsche, Adams, Chomsky, Faulkner, Hawking, King, Ingersoll

Twain, Coleho, Bellow, Whitman, Dennett, Nabokov, Dawkins

Sedaris, McCarthy, Fitzgerald, Piketty, Sagan, Marx, Rand, Einstein

Vidal, Heller, Hugo, Conrad, Machiavelli, Toole, Rushdie, the Dali Lama

Locke, Shakespeare, Plato, Lorentz, Gandhi, Voltaire, Tolstoy, on and on

So much work done, so much work to do

This piece may never be finished, but maybe it is like a plant

A tree growing never complete, but pertinent to mark rings

In time of where the thoughts stretched in that now

Onward, outward, theirs mixed with my droplet to be

What is

Mad foolishness, hoping to see purpose that this loneliness is not a requirement to completion

As if god is fluid and there is hope that a manner of togetherness, allowance for reliance

Is possible, thinking of her, hoping, praying in my ways

That she needs me, I was made like a key and in the silent catacombs of preparing these words

The mad foolishness is possible