© Jaimey Perham 06/01/2012
Waves of perception stare back at me
I wait for an answer, but only get a key
I swim in the ocean with creatures of the sea
I walk in a forest and sit down near an oak tree
I look for love again, but only get a sore knee
I stay too long and have to pay a parking fee
I feel like a golf ball on a wooden tee
I write and write looking for a miracle that is free
Waves of perception continue to stare back at me
Ron