buzaboo

the world is a blur
of plusses & minuses
visions and blindnesses

what is a
human to
do?

do we act act
act or attack
tack tack?

do we breathe
simply breathe
like the critters &
the trees?

do we flow
like the river or
wander like the
wind?

do we find
ourselves without?
or seek
within?

a question
is a wish
for an answer
on a dish

& who can say
if true and false
matters?

yet here we are
near a don’t-know-
where star

as we gaze at a
don’t-know-why
sky.

we live & we
dream & things usually
seem more or less
as we wish them to be,

to open your heart
is a marvelous start
to being what
everything is.

just go with the
going ‘cause there’s
no way of knowing
the how where why or
when.

what is is
what you make of it;
what you learn is
what you take of it.

no need to worry,
no need for fear,
the bonny path
to the ends of time
starts here.

be alive
because you’re
alive

(you need no other
reason)

& live well.