I’ve walked a narrow path all my life and never veered off the trail Curiosity my companion; temptation an unwanted guest Somehow along the way I forgot who was talking I blinked Distracted and confused I slipped Tumbling down the hill I stand, to a new trail, a new view, a less understood, and yet a more interesting trail I’m lost and unable to trace my way back Not even sure I want to go back? Or do I and don’t know if the trail will be the same? Stay and wait to be found? Or continue on? Trying to listen, trying to follow the inner compass Calling out, soft echoes of yesterday, but the sound is faint Nothing is working I am lost Who will find me first?