This was actally written a number of years ago. It literally popped into my head while I was working on my laptop one evening. I had recently landed a new job, at a significant pay increase, Susan and I had just bought a house, and everything seemed perfect, but for some reason, I started thinking about this...

 

Eternal Search

 

At the cross roads

My compass turns randomly

Simultaneously pointing in many directions

Man's eternal question

For what goal am I striving

What master do I serve

 

Without answers

I continue on

Following the path of least resistance

Living day to day

Feeding my stomach

But starving my soul

 

Everyday

The search becomes more urgent

Recite the question

Seek the answer

What does this life have in store for me?


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