Skitterings

Sitting before my key board...
there are no earth shattering messages...
channeling through me to an expectant world...
what there is...however...
is the impulse to move forward...
muted though it may be...
by making some marks on a page...
keeping momentum...flowing on...
writing is a funny thing...
do it long enough...and some time up ahead...
a flash of lightening may find its way through...
like they say in the South...you don't fuss it...
what you do...is you just keep on keepin' on.....
..........................Quester.