Tuesday, November 12, 2019

Confusion


And so it is, day after day,
we look for our Savior,
each in our own way. Up,
down, inside and out, eyes
shut or open wide, which
way, who can say? I’m on
the Road to Go, you know.
And, we’re all headed...

ABCs, I had to learn them before
forming words on the page. I
had to see the misspellings in
order to understand the errors
of my way. With numbers it was
pretty much the same beginning
with one plus one equals two.
There is a measure of math
involved with...

From a distance all raccoon
look the same. One elephant
is larger than another, but
certain characteristics appear
to be similar. Take the snout
of a pig, the wing of a bird as
opposed to a fly…

This is my fourth try, and writing
a piece which imparts a message,
or with some clarity makes a mod-
icum of sense to you or me today.
Nonsense is bound to happen to
the best of us sometimes.

I can choose to start over and again,
but time is lost and the exact place
shall never be the same. I am only
human, I could explain. However,
other species see me for what I am
and tend to flee with good reason.
With you, the same scenerio more
than likely applies. Is it any wonder
that we don’t always see eye to eye?

Confused? Sometimes, so am I.
Don’t turn around and run; just
smile, then slowly back away.

Chris Hanch 11-12-19



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