Dan O Poems

Sunday, August 28, 2016

Every morning, they say, "no good: quit!"

But I keep going; writing in spite of it

It's always here
And always now
You're always home
No matter how

All things fade away
Question is:
What path to take today?

If you don't believe in yourself
Who the hell else will?

The words may change
But consciousness doesn't

What happened
To my world?

Every year I
Ask the sea
What is next for me
I guess we'll surely see