In a fog of confusion
a roll of the dice
where will life take me
like pie by the slice

Waves of opportunity
and winds of change blow
changing my shoreline
fast, and not slow

Some of these
caught with a balloon
or surfed on along
sometimes too soon

The places I have been
and the places yet to go
some far, far away
others just a stones throw

I have known many people
some I choose to forget
others like family
there may be more yet