One Star Amongst

Always, I tread lightly
because I know there is a
chance I am one step from my
doom. That I’ll merge with
everything I know. My
fears are crazy, I
grant you. I always
hope that I am wrong.
Just, I can’t seem to
kill the thought. I constantly
look for what I’m
missing. I think I’ll
never find it. I am just
one man. I have but one
purpose, I’ll never
quit till I have
repaired the hole I
sense. Perhaps, I
try too hard. I
understand now. I’m
very close. I
wonder if I am
examining this correctly. I
yearn for the answer I lost to the
Zodiac in the sky. I give up.

  • March 26, 2008