One step one step two step three,
Three, three. Darkness. Breathe.
Count your moves and speak in code.
What’s methodic won’t get old.
What you’re feeling won’t be felt.
It’s numbed and cut; it all seeps out.
What’s to know is known, been told.
What’s to want, to have, to hold?
Let me stay here where it’s safe,
Just me and me and me and fate.
fate is ever changing
ReplyDeletewalk along a straight path
ever the same you say
all the steps aligned
yet each brick below your feet
are those that you built
along the path of fate
often times a cracked and broken path
you still walk, over and under
time constantly pushing you
the scenery changes with every step
a land you've never seen before
a life you've never known
that is the path of fate
a yellow brick road
leading straight to your heart's desire
you'll often get lost
yet what you find is what's most important
what you choose to keep
as a companion in your heart
makes all the difference
along this journey of life