continued Now. By Stephen Jay Morris My Compassionate compass has been demagnetized! Like a Rolling Stone.... I have no direction home. I'm in the kitchen. Preparing tonight’s salad. It’s a hot October. Words to songs I forgot. Though I'm standing still. Time is in constant motion. The world revolves around the Sun. My Morality revolves around my Ego. Constant motion. Mind is matter. Thoughts are Physical Energy. When I sleep....My blood pumps.... My lungs breath....My mind dreams. Constant motion. We are constantantly moving. 3 more months I will Arrive at a starting point And ending point. The year 2000. The end of the 20th century. When turning a corner. Look foreword.... Then backwards. Don't look back.. Look way way back. Somethings can be explained.   (4)>> <<BACK