Coming through on this Saturday morning, it was once considered prime time for this blog but Seasons / Reasons change.
Going through it? reality has a way of sending us through portals, rabbit holes and conduits per acting like we knew it but that's not strange..
..it's life; but in the process due to debatable circumstances we wonder if we're being built or torn down? that question is still asked! we're out here where the negativity was heavy, there's plenty it's bountiful.
Being built or torn down? out here in a deluge not tight like Scrooge, the question is asked was it due to karma?
Jokers "ain't playing fair"; being built or torn down? that's the question still being asked!
Jokers shouted "ain't that a shame", sorry! they see us in survival mode, as we multi-tasked!
Channeled old school jazz and funk masters per our digital crate digging and the ancient muse now I have the sound plus this good word / poetry aka breaking news.
Why me? the question asked by naysayers questioning this work, lose me with your science I was told.
Being built or torn down? a question still asked even by those naysayers; they played me like north winds coming like that polar vortex; they were too cold.