Lifes Work

Letters To A Young Poet

Will I always be a mystery?

January 28, 2007 — Filed under: mypoems

Will I always be a mystery? Some times I really hope so It would kept the search going for a while longer Process… Possess… Possess is what leads me to what? Maybe it never has anything to do with the results or the end Process is what keeps us alive until we die and that is where I get stuck Is it all about affecting the next generation? Hoping that they will turn things around Hoping that you can redeem your mistakes What if it’s not… It’s all just a game we dreamt up because there isn’t anything more to it You are born, you have a life, and you die Weather that life is 100 years or 10 seconds Your life is all there is It doesn’t matter how many people you affect Or how much money you can accrue No one else has done this too us… This… We have done to ourselves… Live it like you mean it