Sunday, May 23, 2010
So you keep on eluding me,
Thinking I will walk on water for you.
So you succeeded in befuddling me,
And I am still a lonely trotter for you.
I have gone far and wide,
To find you.
I have almost put everything material,
And now tired from this endless chase,
I am taking off my shoes.
Unquenched I am still,
But I am shaking off my blues.
Now I shall not run after you mindlessly,
I am retreating to my solitary haunt silently.
You have the choice to walk in through my door,
And reveal yourself for once and all.
Or you can choose not to come,
And I would have gotten over you by the fall.
(Inspired by answers that did not come.)