Sitting down here to write on paper,
I have captured these things that elude
Me and for a moment, I find utter clarity and
In the chaos of every day life, I seek
To find my inner peace.
I want to find my spiritual epiphany,
But that concept stalks away like a
The elusiveness puzzles and angers me
So much so that I find myself stagnant
As I contemplate on the world today,
I feel sadness for the potential that has
Been misused and abused like a drug fix
Is to a junkie.
Mother Earth cries out in torment for what
Has been done to her and the few that know
can’t grasp the solution to the problem.
They just dance around the subject in an
Endless tango. coming back and moving away.
So here I am again wondering what part I play
In this big joke. What purpose do I share with the
Few that understand?
Isn’t that really what everyone’s ultimate question?
So as this scribbling ends, there is still no answer that
I can give.
Copyright-Heather Powers 2011