left no footprints
no memories
Have i lived the way of the budda
is this gods way
like soft wind
that sometimes blows hard
but leaves no mark
and is forgotten
I have struggled to leave footprints
only to see thay are in sand
on a beach at low tide
can this still be memories
have i ever had a path
be seen and not heard
you can do anything she says, mom can i,
no,
respect your elders
but who are they, the elders
i have looked, but found no elders
only people just like me
with holes in their spirit
only in different places
