December 21, 2019Poem
Sit with me
lossmusicmemoryidentitymortality
Sit with me
Under cover
In the shadow
With your back to the wall
It is safer
Away from the opprobrium
Of social media
They hate a smart arse
Despise a fool
Worship notoriety
When it is glorified
A project in vanity
Until the bubble bursts
Yesterday’s hero
Today will be vilified
Is that what you need
To prove you exist
Is a youtube video
So hard to resist
Or the endorsement
As reinforcement
Of your belief
This life is real
It is not easy
To read the truth
In your face
When it is photoshopped
And released
Into cyberspace
But I know you
Are lost
A little like me
Here in the shadows
Out of the dream
Wait until the music ends
Ask a question
Of yourself
How can we
Let what will be...be.
When we have lost
Who we are
In the pursuit