Dr Dris Poetic Note


In the darkness of the night
came the rush of pure delight
How can this now come my way
while I am caught in deep dismay
often now in an Angelic Maze.
Have I entered my next phase?
Truly beneath all that is
I define myself as a Holy Wiz--.
Perhaps too soon I have settled down
I want to laugh, to play and to clown.
What is a clown caught in a trap--?