The Journey

Spinning in your head,   little thoughts stroking your ego,   justifing your way.
 You are right  Damit.

Praying for something more and they come,   relationships to teach you, show 
you.

Choosing to spin or see,    until the next one.   Will you open your eyes and see. 

Ouch it hurts the turth.   But oh the pleasure afterwords.     Pease, Pease, Pease. 
Tears of joy and comfort,    humbling into realness. 

The journey so painful and pleasurable.

Do I stop or learn more.

I understand the miserable people who seem to suffer,  blind or couragous. 

Either way Its the journey we choose.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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