Saturday, April 11, 2015

Destination Unknown

Where are we all going anyway
Footsteps scurry about
Shunted smiles never reach the eyes
Gaze fleeting missing soulful connect
Fast on judgements
So we lose no time
Where are we all going anyway..

The winds are waiting
To play with those wild curls
So is the rain longing
 to kiss that innocent face
Aged forest is whistling out
Eager to embrace you
Your rawness is all that's missed..
Where are we all going anyway...

Plenty is seeping away
As we hurry to nowhere
in our nexus to reach
Some utopian summit
Ignorant of the priceless joys
We move like zombies
Articulating fancy lies
Weakening our bones & lungs alike.
Starving our hearts of warm light.
Where are we going anyway....

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