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Lost in a tunnel of transport Not knowing how to get out Confused on which way to go No confirming routes Running in all directions Turning to view choices Not knowing what way to use Some too small, too tight None that fit just right Lost dis pair endless An escape not found A gel that form to the shape Of the body to transports How can I use that? A narrow stairway, I don't fit Spaces for aliens, not for me How can I get out, where do I go Taking a short route that only Has more choices, All metal, stainless steel No Sun, no grass, no trees Just endless routes, tunnels People running around Jumping in the transports Like I don't exist, like I'm not there Void of expressions Just traveling on and on Following the next transport Where ever it might go Like a huge maze to no where Tunnels, stairs, doors Shoot routes with chairs Body gel transports Elevators, escalators conveyor belts All labeled, but I can't read them Someone motions me to follow I turn to go his way Looking around once more I see him as he disappears down Another route and is lost to me Where am I going I don't belong here This isn't my world I want to go home Won't someone get me out!! James 3:16 © 2009 Cathy Hodgson
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 7:29 PM UTC
LOST (a dream I had written in verse)
Lost in a tunnel of transport Not knowing how to get out Confused on which way to go No confirming routes Running in all directions Turning to view choices Not knowing what way to use Some too small, too tight None that fit just right Lost dis pair endless An escape not found A gel that form to the shape Of the body to transports How can I use that? A narrow stairway, I don't fit Spaces for aliens, not for me How can I get out, where do I go Taking a short route that only Has more choices, All metal, stainless steel No Sun, no grass, no trees Just endless routes, tunnels People running around Jumping in the transports Like I don't exist, like I'm not there Void of expressions Just traveling on and on Following the next transport Where ever it might go Like a huge maze to no where Tunnels, stairs, doors Shoot routes with chairs Body gel transports Elevators, escalators conveyor belts All labeled, but I can't read them Someone motions me to follow I turn to go his way Looking around once more I see him as he disappears down Another route and is lost to me Where am I going I don't belong here This isn't my world I want to go home Won't someone get me out!! James 3:16 © 2009 Cathy Hodgson
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 7:29 PM UTC
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