A random discontent
In my body and my mind
I want to feel something more
My heart instead is blind
Wandering through my days
No purpose in my gait
No need to plan the future
Silently still I wait
Pacing through my mind
For something to stir my soul
Something more is out there
Something to make me whole
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Sounds like a search for New Years resolution. I am looking forwar to reading what is next on your blog.
ReplyDeleteBest regards,
Tom Bailey
Actually I just got done re-reading The Winter of Our Discontent, but I am also considering what new & exciting direction my life will take next.
ReplyDeleteHope you have a great New Year Tom, thanks for coming back!