Archive for May 8th, 2008

searching

somewhere in the spinning chaos
in the swirling void I call my life
is the one little idea that started it all
that set the course for this journey
I have set myself on
on a crumpled little piece of paper
stuffed amongst the others
at the bottom of my pocket
perhaps
I search
I dig around to find it
since I have forgotten what it was all
about
I find many other pieces of
tattered paper
crumpled and worn through the years
but who knows what started it all
I don’t even know if I’d
recognize it myself

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