Questions

Breathless, I'm running,
Running to you.
Wall after wall,
I fall;
It's just another dead end sign.
I lie on my back
And embrace the sky
With questions.
Why is there so much
I've yet to know?
I watch another
Car go by;
Seems like everybody has
a place to go.
Why can't I hitch a ride?

© 1997, Jennifer D. Lac Kamp