i throw pebbles in the ponds... and watch the ripples distort my reflection... i would try and skip one on the glassy surface.. but my aim...is riddled with mis-direction... along with everything else in life... it positively..... wont make much sense.. and the forest that lay behind me.... only becomes that much more dense... my home.....among the trees... i hide......lay in wait.... along with all the other monkeys... not sure that fate is fate... i cant explain my path... and tho id follow yours... id never leave the wilderness... and be lost amongst the doors... and mystifing lights and glitz and lies and glamour... out of place and out of sorts... id surely squirm and clamour.. lost amongst what we all once were.... i look through the leaves and see life as a blur.. safer here than id ever be there... and the only way id ever go... is if i didnt care... forget about from which i came... from the wild and untame.. and as i learn this game.. its something all the same fucking crap
Reason for writing:
i dunno....
Birth sign: Aries
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