What do we do

Given life

We move around

Solitude

Reach for light

Rich...

Or slight...

We move around

We move around

One searches

For the sake of searching

Clearly then

Stunbling...

Falling...

Lurching...

We move...

We move around

A supurb point of reference detected

becomes absured with a moments reflection

leaves one a simple thought

not sagging with the excess weight of excess baggage

and we move around

We move around

One thinks then

...Jinks

...Then stands at a brink

Finds a key...

And stinking of revelation

...drinking in exaltation

We move...

We move...around

No need

To prove

No one around

No one

...but

You to stand your

...ground

We move around

Don't you know its all right...

...To be wrong thus you grow be amused and be strong

The acceptance of error with grace

Is to refuse to be vain and so afraid of losing face

This fear drives one further into what one thinks

To be a race of life...or death

Or simply take another breath

Of nature's...air now...

Which is fair now...

Which is to be alive

To move

We move around