I’m just a human being,
that’s all I am,
that’s all of me,
as uncertain about what
I am as you,
and perplexed by the
world and life,
by all that is said
and done.

All I have is the will
to go on to what I am
not certain, but perhaps
the faint light in front of
me is the one point
of hope, and maybe
there in the shadows
of the day there is resolution.

Maybe you and I will meet
there under the angular light
and all that we are not
will find us, and in the
shadows we will see
something of what we
might have been.

 

22/3/2024