Once
- Clint Haugen

- Apr 16
- 1 min read
Please excuse me
I am
Lost in philosophy
Stuck
In science
Confined
By Mathematics
Limited by language
Strangled by subjectivity
Cursed with a muse
Possessed by passions
Pushed forward by time
A maze as a mind
A ghost in a body
A numb little bug
I am a song that was never written
An old soul
With a books full of excuses
And a billion ways to rationalize anything . . .
In the beginning was the word
And the word wasn’t enough
So he sent Jesus
Or so they say . . .
I swear I’m a good man . . .
I swear I was a good man once . . .
Somewhere, back there, maybe in the beginning,
I was a good man once . . .
-CH 4/16/25

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