Measure
You have measured me
and know my secrets
and the trails I take
to lose myself
my published thoughts
are the bread crumbs I drop
for you to follow
to find me when I'm blind to reason
Perhaps I run
just so you will follow
and corner me
at the end of the maze
all the turns
we could have taken
become meaningless
when we are together
posted by Martin Lanaux @ 8:49 PM
2 comments
2 Comments:
Sounds like a little Eliot in there Martin. Is he one of your favorites?
I like Eliot very much. I'm sure he's found a comfortable niche in my head and ventures into my thoughts from time to time. By the way congratulations on all your new family. I hope you didn't have to get them Christmas presents.
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