Tuesday, November 03, 2026

Ok

It’s a rhythm really
Just when - I think I will never need to write again 

I get trampled
On - ohh it would be easy to step aside 
But that’s what I’m built for - there’s a 
Charm in there somewhere - I hope not 
To find it in my dreams - I am tired 
I must at least pretend for a bit more 

How much more - well that’s for another day 

Today I write only to be ok