Moments in time
lost among the masses
we wander seeking signs
time moving like molassas
people chase,
ever onward
we race and race
but do we go forward?
moments lost to time
as we contemplate,
our choices on the signs,
and the divergent paths they insinuate
ever the decicions,
right or left, up or down
scattered visions,
too many drown.....
continually around times circle
we run like mad children
trying to cause riples,
we the happily insane children
