The Path
Sitting in infantile ignorance
Somewhat hazzardly imagining life
Desperatly seeking solace and contentment
The roads are darkly covered with mist
I cannot say what obstacles stand in my way
How can I deter what lies ahead for me?
Not seeing the path of circles I've traveled
Repeatedly walking in steps taken before
Is my past my future?
How is one to know the immensity of what's to come?
Life is tingling with newness and hope
Yet empty of knowledge and peaceful thoughts
Dismally drained of overpowering emotions
The incapacity of understand the contrasting shadows
It's missing within the ponderence of mind and heart
Speaking yet not heard
Feeling yet not felt
Understanding yet misunderstood
Alone in the dilemas of past, present and future
Hope's sweet words carrying me along
Love's strong arms carrying me thru
Despair's tears filling my emotions
Hopeless indecisions ripping at my mortality
Holding on to make believe honesties and truths
Loves lost, knowledge present, hope awating
This is the path of my life