I follow the path to the centre and pause I reverse, I retrace but I can't find my cause Lost and afraid, I can't see where I'm going Laughter abounds from the Cosmos all knowing. What is the end if just the beginning Round and around, the path ahead spinning Inwards and outwards dodging my plight Unsteady and weary with no end in sight. The compass I carry points east and then west Unclear are the signs of which route to take best. Searching for answers, I silence my mind My plight is my purpose I consciously find To bring into one all parts of my being The Cosmos smiles gently all knowing, all seeing. ©