Sometimes… 

I need to step back 

From all the chaos 

I need to get back to 

Everyday living 

Bake a cake 

Wash the dishes 

Cast no blame 

Don’t ruminate 

Sometimes…  

I need to know the answer 

To a question 

Why is the sky blue 

And why I can no longer 

Communicate 

With you 

Sometimes…

I’d like to learn the meaning 

Behind the turmoil 

And the pain 

All the hurtful jargon 

That cannot be 

Explained 

But the answer’s 

Far too complex 

For me to listen up 

There are reasons 

Behind a Theseus 

The Greek god of  

Nothing much 

There’s been times 

I’ve sensed a purpose 

Beyond the human mind 

All was well and 

Soon the chaos 

Would be processed and behind. 

Like Jeopardy, the answers 

Are not the vital clue 

I need to ask the questions 

Which I do not know  

Of you…