A Tought Today

I think what I want to think, say what I want to

say. Sometimes life pays no attention to me.

Oh, and in what I have to say there is sometimes

joy and sometimes pain.

Life it seems is just that way. Few care about

yesterday anymore, tomorrow is yet another day.

But today, a thought comes to mind, pleasing or

profound, ridiculous or profane, I alone can say.

I speak my mind sometimes; at times silence is

golden they say, but only then, I think.

Outside this morning, lightning, thunder and

torrential rain, but then you knew that anyway.

Chris Hanch 6-21-19