What shows
how little
we know?
What can be is
oft far less than
what we expect.
What is now
has never been
what it was.
07/25/2024 j.g.l.
You haven’t before, even
as I often remind you of
what is to come.
Proclamations fall upon
ears that do not wish to
listen, eyes that fail to see
the signs, minds closed to
the havoc that surrounds us.
Trust me this time.
The only truth I know, at
this moment anyway, is
that which I dare to speak.
Is anybody listening?
Even I have been known
to ignore my own counsel.
Does that make it any less
significant? Trust is hard.
01/23/2024 j.g.l.