Believe It Or Not

Slightly there, here, somewhere I am,

music grounds the soul, I’m a soul man

solo, Man Solo, an Everyman if ever there

was one, (self affirmation….they say that

works/helps) No. Nowhere Man is what I 

am/not. (I really should have something 

to write about.)

 “In the beginning was the Word.”

That’s the strangest line that was ever written.

It’s possible that it has no meaning whatsoever.

And yet, look how far it has gone.

It’s the only inspiration I have that gives me hope,

that my nonsense will make sense to someone.

I’m also laughing very hard now.

And now I shudder to think what people believe.

Unlike the Bible, I can still put words down…(I

almost said “my truth” but how do I know if what

I know is true? I’ve said too much already.)

“In the beginning was the Word.”

Which word? All words? Potentiality?

Sorry, I’m writing to myself.

I always write to myself;

it’s the only way I can talk to you.

Join in if you can find an opening.

Taking a break from the breaking news, 

of the breaking world…breaks my heart.

It hurts. 

It hurts to be in love

and to be helpless.