who will you be, oh man?
with your time and talents?
what will you do, oh man?
with what you’ve been granted?
where will you go, my brother?
with resources you’ve been given?
why do you stumble, my brother?
with the path that you have chosen?
time, the dance with a slow death.
the fight, the struggle, the question
and possibility splayed out before you
so answer, oh man
by action, by deed, by life
the riddle of your existence.
— 1/7/10 – 40