Danny Wilson: 100 books

I take the time to reflect on a chaotic life...Pieces of a dream take me to the promised land for introspection.  Catholic Nuns smiling from up above?

Looking into a bright sunrise. Reality taking me to new heights. Tomorrow brings a new sense of hope. Together we rise/fall. Hope has no skin color;Hope is available to the masses.

Key moments in life define who we are meant to be. Obstacles on the path to renewal seek permanent answers. Sunsets leave battered souls intact. Existing one more day in a matrix.

Losing my mind one moment at a time....Coming to terms with a manic society.....Reality becoming painful;A complex destiny fading to black...Flawed poets "exercising" flawed demons....The "impostor" syndrome travels at "warp" factor 6....I surrender?...Mom/Pop "pinching" devalued pennies inside of Boise, Idaho...The Federal Reserve fakes the funk!

Moments in time encompassing the past while highlighting the present. Individual struggle binding souls together with a purpose. Sunday evening reflections create inward rumblings. A single voice creating the structure of a new dialog.

Eyes wide shut....Ears ringing with anticipation?...I move inside of a time-tunnel...Making a difference on a daily basis/Dripping poetics;Challenging the NWO...

Millenial exchanges proving to be illuminating/Manic librarians flow/grow....I see the end of the yellow brick road anew...Topeka, Kansas rises!

A few minutes of casual observation, reflection, and thought. Guaranteed to stir reflection,debate,and angst. Life becomes a living,breathing entity that is experienced for a moment.

The last man standing....Mania taking my psyche to another danger zone....Human foibles rising to the surface/Surreal demons speaking out loud

Tired eyes at 6 am....Walking a surreal line anew....I cry tears of joy?....Sensitive hearts trying to make a difference....Poetic muses ponder!

A meeting of the minds at 3 am....Passionate fellows taking the high road?.....I feel the nuances of serious souls....I seek internal bliss as the matrix falls...Tired "eyes" passing out at a "blank" screen?...Destiny leading me towards a "field" of dreams..Keeping hope alive!...Too tired to think....Too tired to feel.....Amen 

Finding MLK....I see what could be/I try to scale a surreal mountain anew....I push existing boundaries to fly like a golden eagle...Truth sets me free

Chasing the pointer sisters.....Never seeking fame/I use my muse to shake up the matrix.....I push the envelope as reality blurs anew....2 am leaves Topeka, Kansas smiling pleasantly?....The "confines" of Boise, Idaho "pushing" me towards introspection?...Reality bites!.....Just saying.

Finding my own private Idaho at McDonald's......I travel back to 1984/I see visions of serious jarheads anew....A wanton soul trying to overcome the impostor syndrome anew...