I seen you
At the click of a button
We engaged in a private
Conversation
Who am I
Who are you
This is new to me
Excuse me if I’m at a lost for words
I need each and every word to be superb
That same click
That made this private
Can also take you away
So I conversate with the precision
Of a surgeon
Words connecting
My intellect
Like train cars to its caboose
I offer new concepts and angles
New ways to untangle
Life’s answers
To those questions
My names Tyrrie
And yours
I been there, where life had me on all fours
Wondering what I’m I doing
And what I’m I here for
Step back
Take a deep breath
You’ll find out there’s nothing left
But reality
And that is mine
Control is mine
So I must control my mind
Tyrrie,
tyrrie@gmail.com
