Arriving at a low hill after a long run
I cool off in the wind
I thought I’d understand If I ran
But in the end I didn’t learn a thing

So what is it I want
Is this correct
What should I do
What choice do I make
Who am I
And what do I mean when I say “me”
Papers with unanswered questions
Endlessly written
Like the waves
That ride the rhythm atop the sunset sea
For now I’ll float away
Then I’ll arrive somewhere else another place
But where will that be