If You Don’t Know Where You’re Going.

If You Don’t Know Where You’re Going.

If you don’t know where you’re going...any road will take you there
And if you don’t know what it is you’re saying, any words will do.
The babble closes in  ..
If you don’t know where you’re going...don’t sit still

The waving Fern is calling..a hill to climb just for the thing
Of up and down again.. a ragged ridge.
Torn and tangled wind whipped tossing thinking
The elements sharp wild and long
Nomadic movements are the song

Descending into mankind is a bother now...
The babble blanket closing in..
If you don’t know where you’re going...
Don’t sit still...where EXPERTS dwell
On the run for GLORY,  they spin you in
To tell you how to think.
If you don’t know where you’re going..then begin
To leave them far behind....

Kristine Byrne Sept 2012