counted roads

i don't know what path will take me
from here to there
all i know is that
Lord help me
I'm still here
Ain't gone nowhere
am still here

if there's a road
that I should take 
a chain that links me
that's yet to break
Just tell me where
All i know is
I ain't gone nowhere
Lord help me
am still here

If every road is everywhere
then where i am is no where
lord help me
I am still here

stories of self :5

its that last glance that lingered
that last scent wafting through your being
the light that lasts through closed eyes
the moment at the cusp.
When the song seems to sing you
 and the joy brings tears through your eyes
its that fading whisper
the loudest silence form the harp
the space between movements
the moment at the cusp
that is your heaven
that is you
that is that

when light is the message
water responds in plashing reflection
when the light dawns, souls awake in sleepy seclusion
when smiles break
hearts responds in pleasant confusion
when i get tired of rhyming
i take an alcoholic infusion
cheers! hhhehehhehe HA!