Russell G. Robison


I am just a writer
Never knowing where I go
Running through this world while
Caught up in it’s ebb and flow

I am just a writer
Never certain in my say
Filled to overflowing with
What life brings everyday

I haven’t got it said but know
I give it such a try
Pay no mind to me I’m just
A moment passing by

Just a refugee from everything
That I have known
Standing at the crossroads
Trying to find my way back home