If I’ve sparked a thought I’ve some interest in what you’ ve to say
Or call it what your God will, and bey on your way.
This is my corner; it’s where I stay. I look out there with wonder; and a fair bit of dismay.
I’ve heard the words family, love, success, potential, honor, respect, and all the rest.
One word may be the truth, and the same word may be a lie.
Or it may not mean the same thing, to the sender who tried.
Or to the receiver in their own world; their own navigations paramount.
Background noise or bounty notice? Worthy of attention or a nuisance maybe for later
Worth the effort to error check? Maybe … who’s it from? Maybe I’ll get to it when I can
Or when I remember.
Or maybe it’ll be too little …