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Pill to Pill I live pill to pill I dream of that next pill This may be about PD But it sounds like a Junkie dream Living from fix to fix Maybe a Jefferson Airplane song The pink one takes my shakes The white one my pain But that capsul is best of all It keeps me from killing myself Or maybe this is just dream And the Buddha will awaken And life will begin anew And maybe I will look into the clouds Jesus will come and take me away My body will then be made new I guess I must stop this musing now as my grandchildren are awake and I must get them ready for school. Sometimes I think I am just a little crazy, or just in pain (is there a difference?). Have a good day folks Marling