Wednesday, October 13, 2010


standing on the roadside
walking dont know where
taking tiny baby steps
cant see past the glare

but then i hear a car pass
and another and one more
and then i hear one stop
and open up its door

and there i stand
in confusion
why did you stop here
dont you see my baggage
dont you even care

i feel the warmth and welcome
the urge to get inside
but who is this im going with
on this adventurous ride