Whither we wander
and whether we go
we sit and we ponder
particularly slow
on this way or that
a yes or a no
to, a from or an at
a high or a low
and only we move
in words that we speak
with nothing to prove
to make us unique
and whither we wander
our tongue in out cheek
create nothing of wonder
are nothing but meek
and so we deny
the things that could be
the things you and I
could simply reach out and see
~ R. Harder
Saturday, June 6, 2009
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