flying blind
I need to do something
I can tell
I know I don’t
But feel I do
Do or don’t — need or want
It’s all a mystery to me
Should I go here or there
Never knowing how or why
Should I push on
Or try and get back
Is there even a back
When the me that was back there is me no longer
What’s going to happen
Will I suddenly seize the day
Make up for mistakes in a single stellar stroke
Or will the stab be another stumble
Something less than masterful
Something more akin to disaster
May 15, 2008 at 4:11 pm
[...] I wrote flying blind right after this post and it’s probably a more accurate conveyance of what I was trying to [...]
May 15, 2008 at 6:57 pm
yup…..you got it man…..
May 16, 2008 at 1:34 am
He shoots… he scores! I can’t count the number of times I felt like this.
May 21, 2008 at 5:14 pm
great! i can relate to it…