I do not know
What lies ahead;
The paths
Which I
May be called
To tread upon--
L
O
N
G,
lonely
w
i
n
d
i
n g ?
short
cRaZyYY!!
Sh
arp?
Where do I turn
When I run out of me?
When I no longer have
Ideas,
Plans
When I am
cOnfuSed?
and
Certain!
[Un...?]
When the road ahead
looks exactly
Like what lies behind
And I want to see
When
If
It changes
And how
And why.
Where does it lead,
This path I tread?
Why is the direction
celanur
Foggy
Mysterious
I want to see!
But then
The Answer comes:
I must learn to trust
The One who
KNOWS
and cares
for me.
~CLM, October 2010
Carissa, I love this!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Kaitlyn! :)
ReplyDeleteI like that style. :) It would make a good kinetic typography video. ;)
ReplyDeleteAnd I love the content too. It helps.
Hehe, I thought you'd think/say that. I thought of it too. Partially hence my sudden excitement about the typography video project. :)
ReplyDeleteReally? I'm glad, then!
Hi Carissa. I feel your poem is walking away from your hair to my eyes.that`s olso can call experience.
ReplyDeleteso I wanna make you read my poem.
prease excange the world on the life erch other!