Open Up to The Spirit

                                    Hope is the condition 
                                           of your soul...

                                                Vaclav Havel

some folks got troubles

deep down got an itch troubles

that just irritate and spread

until one trouble begats more

 filling a wheelbarrow of aches and pains—

it seems that the sun can’t find them

and other folks get along fine

they just move along that conveyer belt

not bothered by bumps and spills

funny thing is that some of those folks

with a knapsack of troubles on their back

got music in their bones, while some on

that conveyer belt keep looking around

for the just perfect melody