Fool's Pursuit

The path seemed so blurry

Sometimes he wasn’t even sure it was a road

Sometimes he wasn’t even sure he was moving

The air felt stale, yet familiar and oddly comforting

Sometimes almost gasping, wishing for some crisp breaths

To enter his lungs

Wishing to know, where it was he wanted to go

Wishing to know, if this was real

Or a dream world

Where he had once turned left,

And now he wasn’t sure where that left had been

Wishing to know, if the moments of euphoria

Where something worth trying to attain

Or had he been wrong, entertaining

That which only fools pursued

Author's Note

I honestly don't even remember what this one was about. I wrote it in 2010. But it's a little trippy and I like it.

Reviews

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~ trippy indeed...
~ beautifully narrated...