These writings, scribbled down in the small hours, and often in between, when the spark lights,

The light goes on and I write it down, capture quickly, for me, for you, for them,

These writings represent my life, experiences oft mundane, no disdain, just the tale, the trail I’m on,

Captured, shared, in these writings, for me, you, then, mostly them,

So sometime in the future if they wonder what I was like, what I thought about well, some of it at least will be here for them, you, from me,

These writings.