Clues

clues about life are tossed out onto the

ground like chicken feed, waiting for 

the hungry to grab them up first...  a

bright light shines through the sky 

from an unknown origin as if it is

trying to dispute what we know can

only be our truth...   a version of

reality that has been taught to us at

birth that sticks with us until we die

and learn the reality of that decision;

clues about life are seen all around 

us as we live our lives normally or

as normally as we can, knowing that

we know very little about who we 

are or were before finding ourselves

here...  when here is an illusive term

we tell ourselves when we have no

clues about anything...  let alone, the

gift of life we all seem to have been

given by someone or something...

none of us really know which is why

we spend time looking for these clues.

21 February 2023