Sometimes ya wanna say something so damn bad, ya can't wait to put words to page. Ya wanna scream it out loud, let it out from your gut and let the whole world hear you out! Cause it's that important, that immediate, that crucial- and you're laser focused and oh so confident in cause and conviction...
Other times, ya wonder. Yeah, it needs to be said, it has been said- and said by so many others so much more renowned and well versed than you. And so... ya fear repeating it would almost be like lessening the impact, transforming it into mundane everyday chatter. And you opt instead to write about the completely unrelated- hoping to achieve some unachievable universal balance.
Most of the time I'm fairly certain, other times, like now- I don't have a clue. It's not like there's a lack of things to say, or protest or go on about. It's more about obtaining that indefinable balance, in one's own life, as well as in all that goes on about, and above you...
Or just waiting to get gobsmacked right upside the head so hard- you no longer have to juggle and wonder, but just scream away!
PS- And I pray Jack Smith gets his day in court public!
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