I run in a circle,
Waiting to find my fork
Repetitive,
Waiting to find my fork
Repetitive,
round and round I go
Making myself dizzy
Making myself dizzy
Sleep well
For it’s the only rest you get
To dream of the life ahead
Awakened by sharp noises
The cycle begins
A day in the conscience
Of loud silence
Screaming, unheard
Whispering, unanswered
Seeking and searching
Seemingly over-looked
All absurd
Where does victory find you?
All absurd
Where does victory find you?
This is wonderful, Kay :) I love the last line too, "Where does victory find you?" Very thought provoking, and the picture is perfect.
ReplyDeleteThank you for another lovely installment from your beautiful mind :)
Have a Happy Day!
sometime running, sometimes at the finish line, as all of us are, hmmm? great thoughts here!
ReplyDeleteyour interpretations are outstanding. Great writings!!
ReplyDeleteThought-provoking, this one. We are all running in this race title life. Nicely written!!!
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