I want to let happiness happen to me
And yet I get in the way of its process
Though happiness happens mine happens to be
Always round the corner along with success
The problem I guess is I worry too much
From the constant attack of anxiety
The gift of empathy gives as given me
As selflessly as not for the self as such
Through me as to me as others feel its touch
Since I am not some self-healing physician
Merely some poet-musician-magician
More like the sorcerer's apprentice really
My friend since enemy of my enemy
Of all needful things what I have most need of
Is first to accept and then return the love
Of one willing to attack anxiety
Anxiety is anxious as anything
Confronted with love by harmony and peace
As our coming together wins our release
And this is what they mean when they say "meaning"
They say it means everything actually
I want to let happiness happen to me
As happiness happens you happen to be
One who makes me happy to be and to do
Like the way it feels when I feel me love you
Youth is not beneath me nor age above you
And here now somehow despite what might have been
What meaning means for me is that you love me
Time slipped away from me as I from it
I was always anxious trying to get
The pieces of these hours and days to fit
And I have never been able to yet
Somehow I feel like you know what I mean
Being an existentialist means to
Live in a state of arousal as you
As if existing through sheer persistence
Keep on insisting on your existence
It helps me be and do to be with you
I want to let happiness happen to me
And yet I get in the way of its process
Though happiness happens it happens to be
Always round the corner along with success
Love,
+Steven
A Private Postscript: Nobo
The hobos are a little bit too needy
A little aggressive as I start to think
Their problem is really that vodka they drink
Their begging gets a little bit too greedy
If I gave them good wine they might be just fine
Though I can hardly afford to share it now
And I hate to give them ganja anyhow
Since I need it at least as much as they do
I think drinking vodka skews hobos askew
Notice I carefully avoid saying "know"
But if they get pushy and they bother you
I will push back if they push as if I knew
Because I think a thing or two even so
Notice me carefully practice saying "no"
Somehow, Steven, I think I know what you mean.
Somehow, happiness is often beyond our clutch.
-gene.
Reviewed by Gianetta Ellis (Reader)
Reviewed on May 11, 2009
This letter is beautiful and honorable in its pureness and honesty. My inclination is to pull from it favorite lines that seem particularly brilliant, but to do so would be to dismember something that ought to remain whole. Your heart and the way your mind expresses your heart are truly inspirational gifts to behold.
Somehow, happiness is often beyond our clutch.
-gene.
God bless,
Lew