The dots appear <br />I want them to disappear <br />So clueless, so unclear <br /> <br />I sketch a line from one to another <br />Like a duckling following its mother <br />Oh, how can this belong to any other? <br /> <br />It is simple, just follow the dots <br />Without much of a plot <br />So why cant I get through this thought? <br /> <br />I can’t find the meaning of it all <br />Before my thoughts start to tumble and fall <br />And my voice bounces while I call <br /> <br />I just keep pushing along <br />Like an endless inspirational song <br />It’s so simple yet its been so long… <br /> <br />Since Ive stepped back and looked at things <br />From a different side of the ring <br />Since I've stopped and looked behind <br />At the trail I have left, one that was said to be kind <br />Since I've looked ahead to more lines to be drawn <br />An endless connect the dots at the crack of dawn <br /> <br />Since I looked forward to seeing the picture in the end <br />The one that I look down apon, the one to hope it lends.<br /><br />Stephanie Starr<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/connect-the-dots/
