Importance

Track my life, knot my strife.

Wax my brain, not disdain.

Simple soul, I am not!!

Tied up tight, that's not right.

Execution of my thoughts,

delicate synapse a rule; arrive.

Cancer free, maybe not!

Each and every fire,

is streamed with much desire.

Learned with envy, and so flight,

I find it deep in the night.

Where do knots tie not right?

Cancer frayed from dirty brains.

Untie these or feel the Dame,

sickness comes from illness main.

All we know ("no") is no cure,

elusive fear of all this here,

warning all that minds will sear,

importance of what is near.

 K.A.P.

5/19/2009