Spinning in circles in my mind
I struggle hard to try to find
A reason for me being here
It's things like that which aren't so clear.

Do you know what time it is?
Do you even care?
I'm not bothered by the weather,
Unless I can't get from here to there.

Can you sing a happy song
When you're not feeling up to par?
Can you force a grin,
When your worries number like the stars?

I would like to leave myself behind.
Not concerned with all the signs.
Can you see what I'm getting at?
Don't bother figuring that.


Author: Gordon S. Bowman III

Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger

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