Sunday, February 19, 2006

when u cant pin it down....

when u go thinking in circles
when u know not what ails u
what role do u play
where does it begin and end
or does it
what are the rules of the game
what is the game
who plays by whose rules
who made the rules
who decides u play or not
who really wants to play with u
why do u want to play
when do u decide to let go
how do u decide to let go
let go of what
why solve
why solutions
why does it all have to add up
or multiply
to what end
to what goal
to what purpose
why end
why goal
why purpose

1 comment:

as good as it gets said...

when u can't pin it down
and it has no shape, no purpose
no mood no nothing
then blame it on maya
:) (oops...making a hash of your poem..I thought it was very well written)