to be wondering
to be wondering
rituals may not make sense
why do we do that
to be wondering
rituals may not make sense
why do we do that
with a splash of light
begin to close out the day
maple tree at dusk
those routines we have
rituals that are nonesense
but they bring us peace
what is that you say
you just know there's a problem
chasing my own tail
your interference
left nothing but bad choices
so stop the judgement
a nip in the air
feeling as the body cools
winter has arrived
i've been here before
this is all so familiar
the ghost of my ghost
my broken mirror
look through the shards left over
how i feel the world
seized by random chance
there is no path into the future
there is only now
what's wrong with pointless
to be doing all those things
but nothing gets done