No regrets, I think.
Regretting anything is
pointless anyway.

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.

I won’t ever get
it. That is the answer you
seek: I won’t get it.

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.

No easy answers
are to be found. On the other
hand; no hard either.

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.

Ask Life for the Goal.
Answer delivered should be:
The Journey, the Path.

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.

This won’t do! That I
know… But how do I turn this
into that that does.

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.

If I gave you my
Life — would you then comprehend
anything at all?

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.

Tired, so tired.
All I want to do is sleep
my way through winter.

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.

Kids playing in snow.
Someone walking a small dog.
Sparrows searching food.

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.

Outside my window:
Traffic’s muffled murmur,
a bus passing by.

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.

Movement as the Way.
Releasing my spirit by
cutting it in two.

I have no idea exactly when I wrote it, but some time during 2007.