True incoherent stories of past lives
There, many tales to tell
Many drunken nights
Such listless moments to bury in this secreted heart…
Where many men struggling to find a faith
A path of enlightenment, a path of jubilee!
Seeking attachment
Lurking for moments
Such precious moments
The moment of you!
Where are you know?
Not in my arms, not in my mind, not in this heart…

Victor M. Garcia 3/9/08