Meanderings and Musings

Wandering distant paths
Where the future lies
And past collides
The precious present
Is elusive yet cunning
It beckons and calls
Yet, I turn away
Unknowing
Full of fear and doubt
How can I embrace today?
When yesterday hurts so bad?
And tomorrow holds uncertainty?
The distant path is not
The road less travelled
It's a familiar place
I trod with unfortunate frequency
I wander...
I wonder...
--Karla
10-21-05