Oct 12 2006
Furrows & Straight Lines
There are days when
I long for the merest
bend in the road.
Hoping beyond hope
that somehow the
scenery will change.
This monotony is like
a creeping contagion
that I can’t elude.
The wheels are stuck in the same direction.
I know that I must keep
moving, even though
I don’t know where this road goes.
And I know, I understand
that I’m moving forward,
but OH! I question the rate.
This monotony is like
a creeping contagion
that I can’t elude.
The wheels are stuck in the same direction.
A little shift would be nice
Could I stop and maybe re-roll the dice?
Perpetual motion can be such a drag…
APN
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