Part Of My Life

It’s part of my life;

Cannot be ignored.

I saw the sky open and followed a voice.

Not my choice, but had the feeling of inevitability.

Where would it lead me?

A cold finger touched my headline

And dread despair

Flew through my frame.

Was this benevolent or malevolent?

I could not name.

Not all men are the same.

Some ambitious, some capricious in nature.

But all seek fame.

Why I ask?

All men are equal, but to what their task?