My inner dreams
Keeping me at bay
Wishing I had known
Why I act this way
In search of
What I thought I wanted
Not sure of
How it started
Moving on now
Without looking back
Not burning bridges
Though needing more facts
Done playing games
Found my true core
Realizing it's more
Than what I thought before
Keeping my heart
Gathering all the pieces
Mine for the giving
NO more feeding to the geese
Realizing it was
Being squeezed out
Like a sponge
All the richness
Gone and dry
Leaving me with nothing
Not wanting to try
Replenished now
I can begin
To start giving
Again
03-12-01