Along The Way (I Lost Myself)

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Soul Poetry

Too many roads

intersected.



Too many went,

the wrong direction,



..and I had no map.



If only

I could have seen that mark,

the one

that pointed out-

....You Are Here



life might not have gotten

so disoriented.



It became

all about everyone,



everyone,

....but me.



And I got pushed

to the side of the road,

broken down

and stripped bare

to the frame.



Along the way...

I lost myself...



and I don't even know,

where to begin searching,



....for me.





©Cathy Faist 2003

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