what's my opinion I have none
concerning this matter I know
when to speak and hold my tongue
I'll just take a seat and chew my
gum facing the door prepared for
whatever comes completely
aware it will come I remain silent
and calm inhale and let out
a om a song a few poems
in the midst of a pending
tempest sometimes the aftermath
is worse than the storm
that past it won't be the last
til we pass on to the next life
ask me no questions regarding
this matter the verdict is still out on this subject