You made me smile again.

This a poem I wrote about my fears as days go by having just lost my job only two weeks ago.

The reason behind our age old fear of the unknown.

Written by Elana Zablocki.

We may not know anything singularly, there must be balance.

My view on the world.

Dentists, don’t like, poem.

The solitude and peace found in the woods by a young boy.

Isn’t that the problem, I’m always being told and what you and they say is anything and everything but what is true. Well If You Told Me… and for once I wasn’t forced to listen, didn’t choose to listen, what would become of you, me, and everyone.

A man followed-but by what.