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I find myself again and again.
How is it that I keep getting lost?

poet

I was meant to wander
to drip lazy through the days
melt across the roadway
and seep into forever
one drop at a time

I was meant to linger
to slip quietly through the nights
drift above the rooftops
and evaporate into dawn
one atom at a time

I was meant to ponder

to sink madly into oblivion

drink in the galaxies

and swallow the universe

one star at a time

I was meant to wonder

to gaze longingly into devastation

embrace the ache

and absorb all of eternity

one breath at a time

converse

I am wondering aloud to the empty house. It does not answer me back. I sense it resents the intrusion and punishes me with silence.
Oh well such is Tuesday.

coward

Because I am a coward because I frighten easily occasionally I lose my way