Does it matter if no one hears what I have to say?
Does it matter if I go away?
Have I feet of clay?
I suppose I have, and everyone else has too.
From dust I’m made, and so are you.
Know thyself, thus the Oracle spake.
When you hear that do you do a second take?
Hopefully, I am not obsessed with I.
Now a line ending cry, blue sky.
22nd April, 2016