written in 2002…??? maybe 2002 ‘me’ wasn’t that terrifying…


Without God

my life will have no meaning

I would be in a daze

Pounding streets

Wondering what time of day it is

Seeking, searching, frenzied

For a nameless quality

To cushion the blows

Life throws at me

Dancing, gyrating

Paying the piper

For tunes I do not choose

Naked, stripped of being

The person that I am

Slipping into role like a chameleon

From mirrors I would cringe

Hating to look within

Afraid of what I’ll see

So glory to God for me

© July 2002


So July 2002 was a turning point for 2oo2 ‘me’…