I find no path
Among these river stones
So I make my own,
Turning this way
Then that,
Side steps that lead
Me nowhere,
Then back,
My life made up
Clumps like these,
Small eddies
Filled with seaweed
And people I need
But never see again
When I move on,
Each step through
This unpredictable maze
Bringing me closer
To some destination
I cannot see
Yet through all
These amazing twists
And turns
The one true thing
Always the same
Is me
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