Standing at a crossroad
On the road to nowhere
Alone and tired
Caffeine wired…
How’d I get here?
Which road should I take?
Doesn’t really matter either ones a mistake…
Turn around; go back the way you came…
No one cares which way you go,
There’s no one to argue with, and no one to blame…
Take the sure road you know where it goes…
Why’d you leave anyway, do you even know?
Sometimes you just want to go…
To nowhere…
Dead end streets…
Stopping to weep…
Stories deep…
Chimney sweeps…
Needing sleep…
I’ll just keep…
Driving, get out of my way
Beep, beep, beep
Where’s my map?
Taking a power nap…
This too shall pass…
Headed back…
To nowhere fast…
Fill the tank with gas…
Circles, traveling in circles…
Arrived in nowhere at last…
Sometimes you need to ask…
~Marla Shaw O’Neill June 15, 2017