oN THe PRoWL aND LooKiNG To FiND

on the prowl and looking find
a lonesome soul
on the prowl and looking find
that which is found
on the prowl and looking to find
where have i gone?
on the prowl and looking to find
a lost mind a soul a mind


where the hell have i gone? no one can say. elderberry wine and a fine good day. why look for what is in your field of view when all i seem to find are visions of you. lost witihout looking finding without seeking. trying to look but my eyes are blind. why listen for your presence anymore? you are not there. i am here. and that is sad. dance in the field of giants and hope they do not crush your presence. without daring there is no dare and without trying there is no there. speak now for though art lips are sealed. try to talk but nothing comes out. try to breathe but thine lungs have run out. seek the light. and you shall. but when you get there...there is nothing. but strangely thats all you have come to find.