If I’m hidden in a clue
Or covered by a mask,
Could you decipher
My needed task?
If I bend with the wind,
And go with the flow,
Would you know where
I intend to go?
If I fall from the sky,
And begin to fly,
Would you even notice
Me passing you by?
Alas I prepare
To ride the air,
And end this
Questionable affair.

1-17-2019 Thursday
Written by Gail Brookshire