Post by Lily on Nov 6, 2004 16:40:58 GMT -5
Desperately trying to focus
through blurred vision
Trying to see the answer
I know to be there
Unable to see the fine
distinguishable lines
of its shape
The colors run together
The harder I attempt to focus
the more distant the answer becomes.
So often we are tossed out to sea
Care not, I drift now lost and alone.
The world is a swirling mass.
Days flow at an unseemingly
steady pace.
Constant motion.
You'll lose yourself if you can't
find anything to hold on to.
You'll forget who you are
and what you want.
All is lost -
Without an anchor.
Just as I grasp
It slips out of reach once more.
through blurred vision
Trying to see the answer
I know to be there
Unable to see the fine
distinguishable lines
of its shape
The colors run together
The harder I attempt to focus
the more distant the answer becomes.
So often we are tossed out to sea
Care not, I drift now lost and alone.
The world is a swirling mass.
Days flow at an unseemingly
steady pace.
Constant motion.
You'll lose yourself if you can't
find anything to hold on to.
You'll forget who you are
and what you want.
All is lost -
Without an anchor.
Just as I grasp
It slips out of reach once more.