Angel Falls, Any Country

* Angel Falls! Is a fictitious name for a city. It has nothing to do with angels. * Do you ever wonder who you are? Perchance a being , with the heart of a star? Who in the world are we anyway? Stumbling on this human pathway! Thinking we are gods with pens, telling each other what to do, where and when. To all this, I say ,Amen! I have done all of this, too and more. As if one can buy respect or love in a poetry store! Sought the applause of the poet crowd. In the end, you get in your back, a nice, sharp sword. I am sure poets have experienced this angst throughout history. Forgetting, “the other” is far more important and signicant than we. It is simply a fact, I wake to now and then. What good can I do for another, besides impressing them with an inglorious pen. Our mortal ends do come sooner, alas, than we think. I am certain there is far more to do , than pen, with my dull, insipid ink! 9/23/2021