To where I go
no one knows.
I see only me out here
and I hear nothing.
I cannot go back,
not right now.
No one knows...
I do drift away,
I do.
Forever this way
until.....the end of time.
I could become a part
and not feel alone.
No one knows...
Shhhhhhh.......
Robert H. Green
© 09/2003
As I sit and write...I listen then I am here.
