And what is, I thought;
All that stuff I thought
Was past
Me?
Is it here now?
I considered
The reasons,
It's purpose;
A meaning which meant something.
The conclusions I discovered,
Uncovered paydirt;
I added water,
Stirred with a stick,
Got Mud.
A pie I played with.
Mr. Mud Pie.
I don't know Why.
When He died
I cried.
Offered my tears to my dears.
Now I'm here.
My Hero to Zero.
Still here.
Stefan