This is a space where I have a mid life crisis, write about my creative journey, and talk about songwriting and share bits of terrible poetry.

Blackout

Written in

by

Shot by my son


When the lights go out

And the night is clear.

The sky revels what is always there.

There is a vastness beyond our human made power.

Midnight sky in the darkest holy hour.

Still here.

Still waiting.

This light will never go out.

Adjust your eyes.

Look up.

And never doubt.

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