choices

wandering
pondering
floating on quick sand
in this wicked land
beautiful and free
an oasis i see
a mirage to me
restless
thirsty
lo behold
in my eye lay the beauty
so plenty in thee.

the sun getting hotter
diving in this dangerous water
the mind getting naughtier
sip i the golden water
like my troubles, bitter.
sing i, they hear
my odyssey i utter
in an ode like stutter
nothing to loose
footloose
i chose to choose.

in this lil patch i loiter
like skiing on melting butter
spot i a flower
of a dry muddy colour
emitting dense vapour
i see in the sky disappear.
enter i this misty shire.
lights, she, my fire
embrace, my lips, her burnt flair
breathe i the white vapour.
with every waking hour
the need getting dire
i empty a full quiver
and no more i shiver
in this soothing, of ashes, zephyr.
nothing to loose
footloose
i chose to choose.

in this lil patch i loiter
like skiing on melting butter
the grass growing greener
butterflies roam in a clutter
but i'm a caterpillar
lights, she, again, my fire
and my little wings they flutter
falling higher
shameless liar
a happy flier.
nothing to loose
footloose
i chose to choose.

in this oasis, i deter
yet does not matter
i'm on an adventure.

in this oasis
guided by my voices
made i my Choices.