A
great story sometimes becomes
a great
happening
in, and of
itself,
and as dusk
beckons another night
tomorrows
wait
passing
reflections of things to be.
No
one can really say
just what the
point of anything is
and anyways
what's more important
is
understanding the implications.
Not everyone
can understand.
I
am forcing my self to be
because
if I don't, my death will be frightening
and
I'm doing this because my soul can see
the
horror of life
in
the universe of the lost.