Residing tides,
Tempting the empty.
Fooling the whole,
Mistaken by many.
The dream begins, …
The paths unfold.
Fortunate choices sought after,
Though the route to takes not known.
Remorsing stands of sentiment,
Through shaded walls of fire.
Though this place will soon be closing,
And the captor’s in denial.
While the rescue crews go searching,
All the rest stay in their rooms.
Because the warriors fight their battles,
And the leaders win or lose.
Until the chase is done,
And life has all caught up.
When the tables toppled over,
Cause the patient missed the bus.
Written 4/21/07