The Exit
Looking forwardHere and there.
Looking backward
What a scare.
Walking forward
In the night
Stumbling on
A bit of fright.
Startling on
A seed of doubt
Whispering
There's no way out.
Flying in
This sea of mine.
What is in
This God divine?
Bubbling in
This world of doubt
Asking for
The one way out.
3-22-09
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