Not Really Here…

Never been, never was anywhere near,

Just a fig Newton of your imagination,

Hope you don’t mind that I waited till this occasion,

To pass on to you this information,

I just don’t exist; thereby I cannot desist…

To none am I subservient,

Not even to the self am I a servant,

Well, really once in awhile, but only too my lil’ writers elf,

If you look closely you can see me,

But only in dim light or no light at all, can you see,

As my aura does blind,

Those who are for the most part, kind…

If kind you are not, I do not cross the line, so fine,

Between my world & theirs,

As they themselves are already blind, having no mind, allowing them to be unkind…

                        © ed – 4/8/04