left right to my on track own devices to my future self, i tend to go endless possibilities astray but only one choice i wander and and I wonder i ask the universe gleefully, who will I be tomorrow? what's out there for me to see? the answer is silence and so I go onwards and inwards, journey of soul i go downwards and outwards, a venture so bold life branches and twines, a kissing canopy unified in the end, I'm where I ought to be