haven't been comfortable
having so many ways to go no place
winter on the left, spring to the right
headed down the same path
ever looking for more
sang 'forward yesterday'
like a waterfall sand of leaves
hold an ideal, things to think about
hear even the flannel clad go out
with more more more
what am I looking for
in dreams
reached the door
the last set of doors
turned back one last time
seeking more
who will suggest
stepping through that door
see, see, touched near you
and you said Good thing
Less is more
is more is more
for M.P.
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