Saturday, April 27, 2013

I Have Nothing to Offer

Most days I’m sure there’s no devil
no external power convincing me
to the bad that I do against my own
otherwise desires . . . most days

but some days I doubt – it comes
in ways peculiarly suited to me,
this doubt – convincing me I have
nothing to offer – nothing anyone
would or should or could want
to know, to hear, to learn

those days I should just go back to bed


  1. Oh, but you do have so much to offer. I thank you for it with nearly every post, whether I actually comment or not.

    1. Debbi, Thanks! Definitely needed to hear that. Beth