I have turned a corner - finally! <br />Time seems so unacountable, <br />feels like yesterday - seems like a lifetime. <br />So much has unfolded, <br />which means i was moving? <br />although giving the impression of on pause - <br />like a scratched record. <br />Seemingly - somehow - so very slowly, <br />playing a destined track. <br />Like a treasured disc of vinyl - <br />life follows an already etched track - <br />that is played in the same familiar motion <br />as the circle called - life. <br />When we fight against what is destined, <br />the same tune will play over and over. <br />Although aware we write the script for our own destiny, <br />why do i feel as though i am walking a bumpy track blindfolded? <br />If i look behind - i can see clearly where i have travelled, <br />If i look ahead - i am unable to see the outcome of my next step. <br /> <br /> <br />July 21st 2004<br /><br />CHARMAINE SIMPSON<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/feels-like-yesterday/
