Hitchhiking
Proverbs 20:27
27 The spirit of a man is the lamp of the Lord,
Searching all the inner depths of his heart.
Hitchhiking on life’s path in hunger for attention
Am I just ignored waving with both arms?
All are rolling slow and fast caught in their dimension
Some are just bored ignoring all alarms
From thinking of self I now start observing
Forgetting why I am here standing at the road
Little now to tell as we seem to be deserving
our self-made sphere while carrying our load
I guess I am now both ... the moving and the frozen
My outer in one place and my inner somewhere else
Hiding in some clothes as I am overdosing
One with the expression on the face ... the other in search of doing well
Jan Wienen
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