I walk in circles
Commencing from a point
I eventually return to, pointless

I start with the resolve of a ‘do’
Proceeding from ‘do’ to ‘re’ and from ‘re’ to ‘mi’, unhindered
Its here, where the drop is, between ‘mi’ and ‘fa’

My mood drops

The ‘mi’ looks unresolved
And in walk my unintended selves
Who shall rejoice this recede
And glide me back from where I began,
Unhindered

Now, I shall wait for yet another impression
A fresh ‘do’ to make me walk again
Commencing from a point where
I shall eventually return to pointless.

I shall continue to walk in circles.

I need a conscious SHOCK
To fill this gap between ‘mi’ and ‘fa’
To STOP this drop, the retardation
On this evolutionary path.

With the advent of the WILL
Result of repeated conscious SHOCKS
I shall float in rhythm without any deviation
On this pathless path of evolution.

12/19/2004