Post by Antoinette on Mar 15, 2003 2:22:59 GMT -5
Many journeys I have taken in my soft and subtle life.
I grieve with envy.
I starve meaning.
What does it all mean.
All these gifts yet you can only take one direction.
Where do I go
Do I take the high road & do what everyone else wants me to do.
Or do I take the lowley more troublesome road
& go my own way
In a direction I know not
On a path I cant navigate
These things I dont know
This everyday I paunder
And with arms of lead and legs of stealth I waunder.
I grieve with envy.
I starve meaning.
What does it all mean.
All these gifts yet you can only take one direction.
Where do I go
Do I take the high road & do what everyone else wants me to do.
Or do I take the lowley more troublesome road
& go my own way
In a direction I know not
On a path I cant navigate
These things I dont know
This everyday I paunder
And with arms of lead and legs of stealth I waunder.