Lost, in a maze of querulous events, wondering what will be going on in the future.
Taking steps over many trials, interpreting choices in split-second decisions, hoping for the best.
Tenderly enjoying facets of minute events as I wander about future horizons, looking for past recreations.

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wandering-the-future/