May
14th
Sun
14th
Meandering in Fickledom
still shrouded by mist
head in the clouds
swinging between choices presented
mind filled with doubt
blurry images of desire
incessant spouting of interests
all conjoin to make the confused
even more confused
when last clarity appears
hands reach and heart yearns
for the one path
to follow, blinkers on
but fate deals us blows
that jolts us unknowingly
back to comforting changeableness
pliable malleable and susceptibly soothing
in a state of false security
where the uncertain seems more certain
too easy it is to be tempted to remain
an indecisive urn of possibilities
