There’s this stroll I like to take,

Lets me revisit my life, or forsake

That full circle desire to stay

Lost in my complicated way.

It’s easy to fall away and crave

Some manner of resolve. I gave

Myself a chance many years ago,

And swore off any way to know

Just how frightened my mind was

Only standing on the edge because

Everything I knew had spun apart.

So rapid was my desire to depart.

Now every day I find some release,

Imagining I will find my peace.