Waiting For The Wind Top Pick Up

And more than anything, I have to say that “it just can’t stop.”Nothing stops.“It just doesn’t work like that.” The dreams, I mean. Nothing stops when it comes to matters of the heart and as for the mind?Well? The mind is the biggest dilemma of all because the mind is focused on smoke and mirrors, magic tricks, illusions and mirages which we hope are real and yes, I hope they are real too. But reality is a different kind of trip.|Reality is the hand that slaps the bottom of a newborn child to wake the baby and let them know the warmth has changed and life is different now. And sometimes, it takes a slap in the face or a spank in the ass to understand that life has switched and there is a new order or a new sheriff in town. Not all things are as they seem and not every promise is true or real. Still . . .It amazes me how love is still love and the heart still beats and feelings and desire still bleed like an open vein spilling into a bucket called “life.” A young man told me about his…