So so much is behind me
So so little
Seems to lie ahead
Yet only two-thirds
Or four-fifths
Or some other fraction of my life have passed
So how to climb aboard a now train
How in future to look on each day
With a new destination in mind
Yet, most often
A journey without travel
A railroad without tracks
Being everywhere
Whilst going nowhere
Which sounds like a sound plan
Simply to be
And simply to do
With unknown boundaries
To be walked along
To be adorned
With the adjectives of love
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| Christopher's Website for his Collected Works |
