When I turn myself on

When I turn myself on, I’m a radio

But too often, I have trouble

finding the right station

And I keep hearing static

in my head, instead

of what I am looking for

But I don’t need to spin a dial

to find the answer

to all life’s questions

I have it right here

It’s been here all the time

I can let the sweet music

of awareness, find me.

And it will

In total surround sound

David Barnard