my
ego walked with me
down the dark corridors of my left
it breathed the breath of
strength and awe
and gave it back to me
it pushed and pulled
o'er many difficult and lonely roads
eh . . . ego has become aged
as have I
its once strong input
these days
he puts the onus on me
I fear
I'm becoming something of a wimp
An Arkansas Traveler for much of my life looking for something and didn't know what. Rebel with(out) a cause? One day I looked at my image in a mirror and realized I was all that I needed and from tha.. more..