Direction
Monday, April 17, 2006
A man sits and ponders
his direction, his future, his present
what should he do?
Does he cling to the past
familiar, comfortable, wonderful, desirable
good in so many ways?
Does he change his present
tumultuous, shaky, unstable, unloving
blindsided by the truck of reality every way her turns?
Does he stare into the future
uncertain, unknown, strange, unpredictable
oblivious to the world going on around him?
A man sits and thinks
looking around, inside himself and out
Wondering if it's all worth it.
his direction, his future, his present
what should he do?
Does he cling to the past
familiar, comfortable, wonderful, desirable
good in so many ways?
Does he change his present
tumultuous, shaky, unstable, unloving
blindsided by the truck of reality every way her turns?
Does he stare into the future
uncertain, unknown, strange, unpredictable
oblivious to the world going on around him?
A man sits and thinks
looking around, inside himself and out
Wondering if it's all worth it.
posted by Burton at 9:53 PM
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