Go Fish

What is it? A cry for recognition Hear me here I am Share my fate Is anybody out there? Or here I am Ready and willing to help Trying desperately to fashion The tools to awaken your Stubborn slumber To open your eye to the splendor So many many busy busy souls Some just trying to stay alive Most living from day to day A few attempting to justify their existence And a very lucky few Sitting back occasionally dropping a line Or dipping a warm toe into The river of life That trickles beside their own Knowing this is it All you get And living each day as if it’s the last Treasuring all that has past Making music to dance to