lift up into the air

late night early morning words reach out to people
sleeping so soon asleep breathing easy in bed
thankful for the soft bed
thankful for intelligence given by God
to get through our times – days
it is all one day to Him
remains the same

if a wizard of oz hurricane comes through it will lift me up into the air with all my things scattered throughout and that will be my world too and soon the end of it. or a great and terrible downfall of nuclear winter will arrive. our last moments may be sitting in a tangible set of right and left hands, little else will hardly matter. so reach out to people. escape this mundane, inept mind that does no one any good.