Questions

I wake in the break of night

My thoughts are swirling swirling

Follow the crumbs of yesterdays talks

And questions in my mind are curling

What track do I follow which road am I on

And where does it lead me falling

I feel so often I’m flailing flailing

Will an answer ever come?

I say yes to this and yes to that

And my time keeps dwindling dwindling

Will I ever get to that big one thing

Constantly it leaves my grasp

Everything else climbs right in

Taking up so much space 

Am I letting go way too fast

So my dreams no longer have a place

I’d like to sink my hands into 

a plan thats sure and steady

I’m looking looking for it’s face

Perhaps, I’m just not ready.