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Some Times
Some times I write
Some times I ramble
Some times I even gamble
What comes, why it comes, and where it goes
Oft times I do not know
I have no way of knowing what it is plotting
or
Why it is I, who was chosen; to what or to whom, am I beholding?
To what purpose or purposes
Why it is me doing what I feel compelled to do?
and
Why is it not you?
I feel constantly watched and protected
From what I have not yet detected
From whom I fear not
Although I know I must stay aware
To do the things I do, to dare
and
Yet, my hair stands on end and then it begins again
To what end?
So I write and I ramble hopefully
I may even get to gamble
A thought by Sindbad the Sailor Man
Critiques
waterdragon
18 years 6 months ago
Quite interesting!
Sinbadthesailorman
18 years 5 months ago
I really don't know why I have a tendancy to cap a lot when I
waterdragon
18 years 5 months ago
I understand!
Sinbadthesailorman
15 years 11 months ago
Thanks Rev I not only see things back wards
Rett
17 years 9 months ago
Donnie
Sinbadthesailorman
15 years 11 months ago
Id like nothing better to have the life style and the time