flowing through the fields
of energy
amid a picture
of where plateau and
flatlandedness
meet
there's nothing out of reach
but so many options of
how and
when
and why
to get there
to that particular destination
for which you're searching
but yet you've no
inclination of what it looks like
all you know:
it's beautiful
it's like going shopping
you don't know what kind
or style
or size
it should look good
and it should feel comfortable and
go with the shoes you already own
but you don't know where to find it
so as i drive through this snapshot in the yearbook of life
i'm pondering
where it is i'm actually headed
and why
and with whom
but mainly the why part
Sunday, January 13, 2008
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