Parole Palace
Posted: April 10, 2009 Filed under: Writings by one ambidextrous... Leave a commentI dream of a place
Where only new memories make up face
Many nights in sweet dreams I see my promised nest
And when I wake I just hope for happiness
Till then I ll continue songs and poems in verse
Singing – ”one day I’ll pack my case,
My toes jolly guests to shiny shoes with no lace,
God give me style and give me grace,
And restore my freedom so I can live free of chase.”
© Heath Muchena, 2009
On The Heath 