Free Verse
Lately
I’ve pondered the thought of getting lost
with intentions of not being found
free of bounds
which limit
but i’m timid
perhaps for an instance
I could taste a greener pasture
breathing slowly, running faster
unknowing to what I’m after
just knowing
that I’m going
perhaps in circles
perhaps in vain?
never
its geometry is perfect
Thus
in the end
it’s worth it