...so if you just stumbled across this; so did I...

First post in a blog.
Funny thought, in a year blogs will be passe. I seem to come across toys, ideas, insights and cool stuff right before they are passe.
Another thought. My procrastination is the bain of my stumbling through life looking like I know what i am doing purely because I spent the last 5 minutes in a frenzy cleaning up and grabbing the information you needed. Oh, and that information is stained from a coffee spill that I didn't clean up about 8 months ago, I just buried it under a pile of insignificant paper that I cannot manage to manage if my life depended on it. If you need a copy of it I will frantically retype it and make it look like I cared about it in the first place.
Ouch, truth does hurt, sometimes.
This blog came about from a desire to post some poetry I wrote in response to a poem I found online. The poem I found was written by my aunt, she doesnt know I found it, she doesnt even know or care that I am alive. She wrote the poem about my Grandmother's death and how it affected her. She has never known ( I am assuming) how I may have been affected by Gramie's death.
Here goes:

God Is Palindrome Blue

A deeper, thicker warmer blue
A palindrome blue.
A life from birth to 95
God's blue, a soul without debt.
I've peered in 3 times,
and he caught me peering.
The color of pure love;
no fear no regret.
God is blue.

I wrote that, don't steal it without my permission. It was written Jan 13, 2009. Gramie died in Sept of 1999